Things look better that way, anyway, even the things you can’t see. With the world as your adversary, nothing is as it seems. You could banish war to another dimension and not even think twice If only we realized our full potential.

If I was a better story teller, would my teeth still be shoved in the spine of this book? Gumming through the pages of our torrid love affair, swallowing the chapters I didn’t like. None of this added up, an entire encyclopedia but not an…

The rising tide pushes her further up the shore The salt water rushes to meet her feet As she inches her way back against the dense forest The fire from the logs emits smoke as the wind blows She knows she would have to leave…

The apartment is dim our voices echo, from years we lived here memories dwell. Mama don’t cry it breaks my heart His presence is here he’ll never go.   Let the years fall touch his guitars, children again; our voices from far. Hearing us still…

So I walk on this day feel the ground under my feet. At times my trousers get reminded of last night’s heavy rain. The grass, the ground, all is still wet. And me barefoot enjoying the wind in my hair. My face collects the droplets…

Born of Earth Grown from seed Sown long ago   Dancing with wind Ever-changing Swaying to and fro   Tattered, tired peices Burn in fire Resurrecting soul   Blessed water Washed over Quenching thirst Cleansing sin   Only to be born again

It is elemental My inner fire breathes me awake I will now journey across land and sea Sipping the air as I bring words summoned from my soul Through my fingers To the blank pages before me   A new succulent journey of self Of…

Oh, captivating beauty You are grand You are wonder of nature Your beauty is incomparable and unique Bare and untouched In you is All creation! Divine mixed Fire, water, air and than you Emerged from Earth You are the Feminine power Rising from ashes You…

Though the dragons may be gone The princesses all rescued And once shining armor becomes dulled and corroded Still, heroes live on.   The live of a hero is one of passion and courage. My soul sings for romance, My heart beats for passion.  …

Pale and slightly sticky is the ground beneath my feet. Creatures swarm around me, with whom I barely relate.   There is a cold season, and a warmer one, smells like springtime. No, they’re not seasons but rather sectors or states.   The society, here,…