Why an earth do we feel the need to write ? and what makes an imagination spark ignite ? ...
Who is that man with long straight hair ? He is strolling about like he seems to care ...
Awaken The third eye Man's vestigial light organ And the universe Will whisper...
The earth is born out of mist man is born out of dust animals appear on mountain ...
Dark brown runs the rolling river rapidly rushing towards the sea, silver Salmon swoop and skim swimmingly...
No more of that
The dangerous The precarious The risky and the dicey
The...
Bumbling buzzes betwixt breaths of breeze rustling riches beneath thy tall oak trees
Treasured...
I know you've loved to extreme measure and lost your heart in crying pain
I know you've...
A name wasn't what they called me. What they called me identified me by the colour of my skin. The...
The thinness of things, of reality. Wafer thin. Perceived reality...
There is strange comfort In this lack of love That rises with the air below And coats...
I see them there The brilliant stars Floating high In blackest void To glow...
She sat as still as a statue Her gaze straight ahead Resolute Without fear ...
They hover high In stillest flight Tiny spots Of glowing light Like stars that...
Let them eat cake Marie Antoinette once said This saying of hers I can't get out of my head ...
It comes so gently As gentle as a small child's hand That folds around the apple In...
I lay down on my sofa drifting away within my head then it soon became apparent I was dangling on a thread...
