This Was Only Tuesdays Dream.
Fast we glided supernatural over black rippling, black shiny crystals of an undulating mass. Hundreds of feet above none appeared hot, the black crystal mass was frozen water, thousands of…
Who Will Be My Father
Far to the far and lost to the lost, in contrast, contract, contradictions. How to behave, how to be on time to stand in line till the end of the…
May Of Africa A Political Rant.
It is now May of Africa forsaking the intelligent agendas and concerns of Brussels, Mrs May prefers to seek trade with countries that have appalling human rights records including genocide…
The Joyous One
There are no sounds but of essences in a global form travelling upon a variable current in a stream of consciousness, as we gave it such a name, a phenomenon…
The Day Jesus Left Town.
Days of sheep and lambs to slaughter, days of indecision and loss of spirit, days of shouting loud to anthems, by vain and colourless music spirits, days of no direction…