Art And Text

This thing of war, so foolish and sick.
The smell of death, so smoky & thick.
When some become greedy and selfishness rules
Men find the best ways to use killing tools.

With a voice like dripping melted butterscotch
He breathes life into me, through fiber optics
Drowning me in, encasing me in amber glory
I am caught again, alive again, through him
I am flo…

they will be dancing amongst

the early morning clouds

of many different shades

of pastels

as you can see this strong verile

knight has arrived just

intime

waiting for the rays of

sunshine to send me

back to heavan

Dripping,

Like an old cloak!

I guess wifey will have to drive on that particular occasion LOL :-)

Mana’o …...

"I didn’t count on a certain naughty little girl keeping me awake in the twilight hours."

jealousy is a cancer of choice.

Mine was chosen all along,
To live not living, my mind far gone.

"You want a woman, I’ll give you a woman…

"Woe, hold on there Jubs, You ain’t planning on staying here, in my room are you darling?"

the father the son and the holy ghost
have always stood near and will guide
guide us the most
cast out your sins and
seek a fresh start

"Let it out boy, let it all out. it’s OK. I understand." Logan said as Scott sobbed like a small child who just lost it’s mother.

Shy

Reality bounces and bumps me with each step I take
People everywhere seem to communicate and laugh with ease
I definitely missed school the day they taught “the etiquette of fitting …

Will someone not listen?
Will someone not hear?
I ask for understanding
Yet am confronted with fear!

With Halloween originating in the pre-Christian Celtic Festival of the Dead, I think the Skull looks very appropriate for today, even though it’s not day yet cause it is 3.00am…