Flight Unknown
Are you packed and ready to go is your position correct. Will they see you in time to save you, the devil is on the loose and you are exposed…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Are you packed and ready to go is your position correct. Will they see you in time to save you, the devil is on the loose and you are exposed…
Pulsing toward me I am on the brink and looking for a door, there are no other humans and I am now lost. There is no guide but what I…
Return of the giants all but forgotten they now reside in hollowed out mountains they dont know what politics or what government is, little do they care. All they see…
The dying may begin, red to green and then to the righ. It’s the track with least noise of all like a soft punch muffled in the snow, not all…
I thought grief was a quiet place, now it shouts and sings as spirits soar in acension to be released for eternity, and joy the tears you see are falling…