That blank white page of death…

Anyone that comes here, and writes knows of this Evil   You have a million ideas racing through your head, every angle of your story arc,   your characters all perfected to a T!! If you’re like me, you have built your timeline, your characters names,...

PASTA ON THE FLOOR

Dancing like Angels Cheese lay scattered like worshipers in their wake Hints of herbs waltzed beside in an inescapable trance So hard to keep your eyes off them Like a highway accident where you know someone has died This figure of food So eloquent in their stance...

MIXED BAG

As each day goes by With every passing moment Anything could happen Life Love Death The end of each day brings closer your demise Yet we wake We laugh Cry Die Be it our body Or our souls Each day we lose a little bit more That little bit of who we once were As we wake...

Brace yourself…..

Winters coming!! It is with mixed emotions that I sit here at my desk. The rain is pouring down, as the winds rip through the trees, I watch the fresh autumn leaves scatter to the four winds, too early their time to die. I’m a sun whore by nature, I grew up in...

LITTLE LAMB

Searing pain mixed with blood Does the little Lamb come Youth lost to carnal pleasures Does the innocents die Little Lamb so still within the shadows A little soul lost A little girl does cry In this world of pain and blood Darkened walls and shadowed landscapes Crawl...