Hells Bad Dream
Fast we glided supernatural over black rippling black shiny crystals of an undulating mass. Hundreds of feet above appeared the black crystal mass frozen water thousands of feet deep where…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Fast we glided supernatural over black rippling black shiny crystals of an undulating mass. Hundreds of feet above appeared the black crystal mass frozen water thousands of feet deep where…
The intolerable guests of a world unknown like cups and saucers upon a long table cloth. We exist for a time with self omnipresence in spans of what is called…
As said by Mason Cult holding court down his local pub. Many have lost the spiritual connection even outside any religion or doctrine one may have been raised with churches…
Oh man of the wood where can I be laid to rest within the fibre of that tree. To be as one, in mass to your eternal vibration in energy…
When the feelings gone how can one hurt or hate. When the light is hidden the truth can’t be found, we remain as the mole in his sightless realm, with…