In Church Pews
Sitting silently in church pews grandma by your side, sit in silence and contemplation essences are present and overwhelm in auric envelopes, we always did this on Sundays every weekend…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Sitting silently in church pews grandma by your side, sit in silence and contemplation essences are present and overwhelm in auric envelopes, we always did this on Sundays every weekend…
It’s hard to be a naked alien when you glow as much as I do constant velocity and friction in a grinding vortex, wheel under a cosmic lid of limitation…
Vortex Vortex theatre of life spinning to the lords of adaptions in creative vibrations, my friend whispered to me there’s a strong breeze upon the morrow and the river snakes…
Slowly to my eyes came a new sky in the middle of a ferocious storm a mile or more high a vortex opened, at first spinning and gradually coming to…
The body functions but the mind did not… what may one mean by such a small number of words, you may have committed murder or another heinous crime but the…