I once bleed to death. Insults speared into my being with merciless precision.   Remorseless hunters found the limping quarry - an opportunity too tempting to forfeit!

What an unsympathetic creature is sanity! Lurking behind us in its own insanity! If the dreamlike rays of surrealist art cannot cast out this relentless foe’s heart, our gift of imagination, and will of expressionism, will ignite its stalking shadow with a vengeance! I’m proud...

I know this path. This is a path that I have walked before. It is a dark one with an uncertain end.  Some things are just kept better shut.    Mirrors on both sides, I watch myself decaying of misery. I see a man walking whom I...

Absent lips cold without me.   Eyes of brilliant sapphire dull without me.   Voice of a harp speechless without me.   Soulful innocence sorrowful continuance.