Wind rips her veins from a lost crumbled soul barren in meadows grown old fixated on a proven path a past watching the ice melt trickle and all as well as it was   frozen within time from heartbeats long ago when words tumbled seduced from a golden chalice eclipsed in...

“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...