No Clarity No Purpose.
We have never been dealt such blows, they lied of course, nothing is visible they said, as it is now no clarity, no purpose, no nothing, to speak. Of society…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
We have never been dealt such blows, they lied of course, nothing is visible they said, as it is now no clarity, no purpose, no nothing, to speak. Of society…
Protecting themselves as dark rocks beneath a sludgy slow-moving river. A family secret locked Above a large room a titanic door creaked open, black shapes in the room awaited looking…
I Do Not Want The Demons. I don’t want the demons so let’s keep running towards the light. If we can run away from a discarnate world, we will hear…