Running With Violence That cause, that secret something That lies beyond my door That something that angered someon… Who I don’t even know
On the road that is paved with soft velvet, I saw and heard choirs of faith singing to the glory of the future. As the seasons roll around the sun, those who make their days productive...
Aerial fires lighting up the sky Torches burning upward high Rising up through the earthly gate… Into the sky as the meadow waits Fanfare for the yawning of the mor…
Dear God. Respect and persevering love prolong the sensation of joy as they remain in the souls of lovers and loved ones. They strengthen the bond that love needs to flourish in. Eve...
A precious resonance echoed within… A tolling that brought the spirits… A golden sound that clung to my sp… A spiritual sanctification from th… A lingering that lingered not long…
From the ground I looked up and s… A colossal Ferris wheel touching… Daring me to come aboard and ride. I got on as I swallowed my poundi… My inner voice telling me to abort…
Feathers stroking the spirit withi… running to the heart in poetic sin… stirring up the heart with a wizar… with old remedies and something ne… softly as is in the early morning…
Oh rousing music, how thou hast ta… To your quiet brooks and your stor… Riding on your wings through open… Arriving at the dawning of brand n… When boredom reaches the heart of…
Boldly I Proceed I’m a little boy At his mother’s side A little boy lost In a manly body
Your God wants me to love everyone, and respect them for what they are. My God taught me to love only those who follow my way of thinking. Your God is a loving one who shows no favo...
A yellow fire ball in the sky, the same as yesterday, rose up from the edges of the land from the same place and at the sam… It rose up from the darkness.
Horns of the Netherworld, the voice of the prince of the dar… the evil that lurks in dark alleyw… located down, down beneath the benevolent homes
The beauty of the veil and frontal… Of moral manner and saintliness al… A shining, a glowing, an aura of p… A look into heaven and further hea… A look into the knighting of the b…
Beauty on a pedestal in the crimson light with colors dancing, heavens of poetic delight and lovely rapture coming alive and inching closer,
Stumbling through the darkness I moved with no eyes, no arms, no ears, just a distant memory of objects in deep thought,