Why Are We Dreaming?

It is then the reality that shatters. Fictive and real, the same but different matters. And I cried and I cried, and I wished that I could escape from this…

Antediluvian

Golden or wicked times, the presence of order or crimes. The Ark, sure there was, all but swept with water claws. Antediluvian. Antediluvian. There were many people building the mighty…

Fury

Like Everyman, I am short in temper. When I snap I blow like an explosion. To detonate, a blow which can sunder, all the mighty world, is (a) soul's corrosion.…
George

George

Oh, I hear a clarion call, Angel Angel calling, whispering to us all. The ship is there, in haven, not gray, but white, be brave(n). You are not alone, not ever, it is just a journey, but a bit safer.

Char Rose

Put the rose in the flames, she has heard many names, no need to hear mine. I am leaving, I'm fine. Listen to the sound of char, and wonder if…

I Dreamed… of Love

I hear a hunter hunting here. I see a small spring speeding near. I see summer sky slowly sinking down. I wonder will you allow me to find her now.…