I have raised far more than razed, the dead At night they call and I must heed, the deep Necromantic dread. For none who lived and Recall the life which brought them sorrow Are content with ash and soil, threatened By the afterlife’s turmoil. And…

I’ll love you until all color fades from our pictures. Until this bench rots from beneath us. Until the earth and sky have no meaning. I’ll love you until the end of our memories and beyond.

The song rings out, a sweet melody of violence laced with the unforgiving butchery. Steel whistling throughout out the rank ally way air, shots matching the butchery.   Her strike pure, my sight obscured, as crimson smog clouds the atmosphere. For I, the audience of…

Blurred from drink Blurred from low light It was not a birthday then but it had been Dark Neon New friends Oldest friends Stealing happiness from tomorrow But tonight there is enough to go around

Long walks through the gardens. Holding hands. Stopping to smell the roses. Sneaking a kiss every possible chance. More than one perhaps… Gazing into your eyes. Seeing the love and affection deep in your soul. Hugs, to feel you closer to me. To be closer…

Princess Dreaming Sleeping Beauty arises from her sleep To find that Cinderella has taken over the kitchen She has mixed the lentils with the peas She has put the ladles in with the spoons She has let in the birds and small creatures Finding the…

My little brother, Sam, doesn’t think leprechauns are real – can you believe that Green, lucky, rainbows, pots of gold How can they not be real After all, green is a color, rainbows shine in the sky, luck happens and gold can be put in…

Simplicity Is it wrong to not want more To not have the energy to go out and get To get up and go To push harder And be more The world sets a frenetic pace I feel I should be striving for something Anything Everything…

The simplest way, which makes a simple day, is to go to the coffee house. Meet your new friends, greet your old friends. Mingle while waiting for your java. Ordering your favorite pastry, of the day. The fresh smells of fresh coffee. The beauty in…

‘Ther’ are moments when I stare At the white ceiling   Not that I am weaving a thought ‘Ther’ are moments when I stare At the sun shining bright   Seeing only the black spots ‘Ther’ are moments when I stare   At those dark…