Laying Down
Laying down in the midnight late summer in a Christ-like pose I stare up directly I’m already going dizzy with vastness. It sort of whirls around my head, some particles…
As the Bard Sayeth Poems Yet M’re Poems f’r Thee
Beware Beware the cosmic torture, the microwave air with not a breath to spare. Brains fuddled and cooking slowly, humans are changing. Not a breeze to be seen nor felt…
OUR SEPTEMBER POETRY COLLECTION
I Will I will mold myself to protect you never t know where I am watching over you I will appear when I need to help you I will come…
What Do You Want To Know…
Why do you want to know of heaven just respect the energy you were given, for life however it manifests has no relative, upon your arrival, there is no cup…
i AM INSANE
All I see is bricks and mortar so I head to my canopy far away beneath the trees in secret woodland where the odd whisper of smoke can be see…