Living this Dream   Through the looking glass of   The dream of:   You. Sharp movement of pen upon pearl white page.You practice the practice of poetry, craft of crafts. Connecting to portals of existence, everywhere a window.   Shutting out the sound of silence, accessing the words of the wilds, molding the...

Living this Dream   Across arid airs and vast wastelandsLayered lairs, places - without care or cares. Tis there – Where A hand picks up a pen Eyes, poetic wheels, beginning to spin Upon a poetic wheel:Giving it a   Spin. A battle on   The frontiers of self. To lose   Or   To...