Storm

A storm is coming I can feel it It is power But May Hill is cloudless, its trees glittering turrets Continue reading →

In the last days

In the last days my mind washed up on the shore cast adrift, harrowing shadows walking along the pathways contemplating Continue reading →

Green Man Guarding

Twisted limbs reaching through wrecked windows of abandoned mill Hive of industry for the men living on the hill Walking Continue reading →

Red Sky in the Morning

Red sky in the morning Must be some kind of warning Boko Haram Taliban Coalition Government Rolling news coverage All Continue reading →

The World Outside the Window

“Everybody seems to think I’m lazy I don’t mind, I think they’re crazy Running everywhere at such a speed Till Continue reading →

Winters’ Call (Audio)

Winters’ Call Started off a stronger man But wayward went the hopes I had to find me Hearts so strange Continue reading →

New Orleans Swamp (In My Mind)

Everywhere I look it’s getting beyond control The fever in the far north country begins to take its toll I Continue reading →

The Rise of Man and So Much Machinery (The Tall Man Chronicles, Poem 4)

  I had completed the photography for The Tall Man Chronicles but I have decided to retake many of them Continue reading →