The dawn has turned the dimmer upPainting the watery sky greyAnd the dew hangs everywhereLike polished tears glintingAnd an early sign of impending sp..
To casual observers he seemed to be deadBut those that knew him could tell he was dancingThere was a latent devastation lurkingBehind those strange hu..
I am so tiredAnd it's the kind of tirednessThat no amount of sleep or restCan ever cure or easeWorld weary is what I amAll my lifeFor as long as I can..
When I was littleMy mother bought me a tiny sailor suitWhy?We didn't even live near the seaHoweverShe and grandma decided to take me to townTo show me..
You stand before me like a wallAwaiting the character of graffitiYou see me as some frozen mythWithin the solid ice of pastYou see no movementSuch sho..
The snow has buriedYesterday's promise and shoots of springNature's beautiful crueltyCan only delay the inevitable rebirthWhich will activate the soil..
When the dragons are scraping at your doorThe beasts of frustration and angry tearsI shall slay them with mighty truthAnd in the night when they tap a..
Oh, spinner of dreamsIn the depth of imaginationSpin a dream for meA tale of adventure and romanceOf myth and magicAnd fragrant mysterySpin lively for..