The Mighty Pen
With the tip of a pen a writer can venture anywhere in the world; just by scribbling the porous ink upon the cream-white…
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Jungle Habitat Part II
Tulip Springs Scout Arena sits nearby the same abandoned amusement park – bivouacs sit scattered between trees as well as tethered teepees. A…
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Jungle Habitat Part I
The fog rises upon the chilled gravel road and glows from the hue of moon as the silhouette of shadowed trees tower over…
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Trilogy of Love
Love True love knows no time, True love knows no age, True love knows nothing, True love accepts all, True love seeks nothing,…
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Why I’m An Artist
Why I create – I create, I write, I entertain, to evolve my egoless self to something that is inarticulate to truly speak…
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Poems of The Higher Self
Love knows no time. Nothing blinds and binds the heart other than the mind and its planned intentions. I now sing to you…
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The Gift of The Stars
Millions of miles away exists a mirroring beauty of our own reflection; but the midnight hour is blinded by our ignorant light –…
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War (a poem)
You look into the eyes of anotherAnd mistake them for your enemy;They are a mirror of you and yourself –Do not mistake them…
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