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I Am What I Am
No idea where this came from – I just suddenly had an urge to write something! Enjoy!
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Off To Fairyland (By Way Of Fairyloons) - Artwork by Carr...
“Hello Sandy.” He said still smiling. “How are you today, I hear you haven’t been all that well lately?”
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THE MUSE AND THE MASTER : Collaboration with ELF EVANS : ...
“The MUSE looked upon her future,
With an inexpressible joy!
Her face was lit by the thought
Of the next passing days ,
Where she would immerse totally into
The world , of the Master!
His mus… -
Where Do You Love From...Really
Where do you Love from
Really?
The marrow of your bones?
Is longing, loving and living here
A pirates chest of stones? -
Music Happens
Adrift of audience, his aged frame supported askew his old grand, his friend,
he recalled the fading moments from recent past as a soliloquy. -
putrid and magic
When you were running
along that freeway to no place
I passed beside you
and my motor idled
just long enough to see your face
translucent and tragic
putrid and magic
you were everything I wante…