Down At Dawn & Everything Pyramid
Down at Dawn. Does reality have to come down at dawn, every day millions in an hour of blankness and fear of the sound outside, that is but ceaseless to…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Down at Dawn. Does reality have to come down at dawn, every day millions in an hour of blankness and fear of the sound outside, that is but ceaseless to…
Who shines through the most within the Lord of hosts, in the wake of a coming, a clearance down from clouds changing in moisture as to reigneth down upon those…
Not Quite a Voice. It’s not quite a voice but a sound struggling to be heard of that I am sure, in messages not understood as yet but stronger and…
Impostor the parasite in a world of hosts impostor sat upon another’s chair the vague cell visiting, I’m no ones friend though, my father above is unique he didn’t birth…
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…