(2014)
It seems the only way to reach the mountain-top, is through the desert wasteland. It is only there that one might come to learn
The essence of night is her infinite darkness, that cannot be measured by space or in time. She’s as large or as small
I humbly bow before your tender me… for no other reason than I’m sorry… As I listen to my old pal, Leonar… crooning out his holy tunes, there’s a message sounding clear
That cranky old mongrel hound cooped up down the alley; he ain’t got no teeth no more but he still knows how to snarl. he gets them young pups all worked…
A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,
There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…
I stole myself away from thee and me, for love of sweet Mary Jane.
There’s a fearsome beast within, huddled tense and waiting, in the furthest corner of this brittle heart. It lies alert to any signal
My garments have been stripped awa… along with any hope of tender merc… These feet made bare and sorely bl… It’s time again to bear your earth… Still it seems you know not what y…
Your unexpected words of kindness fell upon this desert dweller’s arid heart
Here he comes again, riding tall upon his hellish steed… Dead eyes red, charging straight towards me. No joy in that demonic laugh,
I stared at her like she was a painting, as if I had all day and night to drink in every curve and contour
Oh, knower of my heart, this trembling voice cries out in words that cannot begin to tell how deep my longing is for thee.
It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you
What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than
