“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...

I checked the clockIt was past midnightTwo hours had passed without me realising itAnd an hour weighs ten hours thesegrim daysA fleeting happy momentSomething you want to catchLike butteflies with blue armsWhen you are a childYou gave it to...