Their mirrors reflected wondrous images. Among them were holy men washing the feet of beggar men & the women who keep the fires burning dancing a fantastic dance, millions of them & more but numbers do not go up that high, especially where numbers don’t count at all.
HE SAID: I am only human. My voice is powerful so I never shout. We share many of the same thoughts. We come from the same
This life is amazing. It really sucks though. Sometimes. It is like Rosemary’s baby. Her head is spinning in circles in a movie called Psycho. She
Part of my face is an immense crater. It is here I spend all my free time, sitting beside myself sipping tea on the lips of
The mind of creation constantly reveals its startling secrets, seldom do we hear. Messages are everywhere, in everything, illuminating many paths leading to a deeper understanding. Duty-bound,
Burnt onto the pages of my ancient history, is the story of our love; a spiritual decree. Penned onto the memory of my simple, fleeting