“The Lion’s cowardly ways was so bad it made him physically sickFrom anxiety attacks, convulsions and on occasion uncontrollable shits,            “The Wizards charming words convinced the Lion this is a problem he can...

speaks the night of breath and formcold we turn to stonein our dire hour left aloneno one to atone but ourselvesby this sigh I speakof lost days and full onesmaudlim and melancholy I roamsinister faith, teaches us to hopehonest...

“In the company of imageries within my castle, I voice for everyone my next poetic verse. All the empty halls listen and echo my passion, And in darkly rich verse I immerse.”   Through the courtyard, pulls up a hearse, Beneath the arms of stone...

Some ask,what is a dream?Does it have meaning of reason?I answer,a dream is a wish your heart makes. In dark or gloomy times.And sunny and starry skies.A wish your heart makes when you smile. Or when you lay in bed or...