timely
paladin there was always hope.even when we, bloodied by our broken dreams,even when the echo of failure tried(and failed)to overtake our countenance of light...even so, we were broken yet deeper.somehow, depths…
Artsy
beginning
i came to the beginning of myself and there i saw what awakening must be, the passing of the blankness which disguised itself as night where slipped our mind any…
The Library of Babel, Revisited (a short short)
The angel Metatron was charged with cataloging the Library of Babel. He took a look, climbing out into a 4th spatial dimension to get his bearings. In eternity there were…
Of Love
Dream again like as a childWhen you went wand’ring in the woodAnd seeking lonely in the wildFound the evil and the good Fly thy spirit like the leavesIn autumn wind…