Goodbye to the sea.

I watch you Open your heart I hold you In suspense We part And lines draw across a blank page I call to you Open your soul Feel me Fall Watch me Rewind Recoil and spoil A future drained

Shadows of a timeless past Haunt my thoughts , endlessly Stalking , talking , muttering with cold vacant stares of disgust... Greying eyes watch my every move Shadowing my every emotion

It isn't always necessary to have laws laying down what our basic rights are.

A supernatural chiller concering an English tourist couple in Egypt. Both are buying trinkets to take home. Then something attractive is noticed that is of great value and eventually great cost.

and Peace captures the silence of God’s voice.

Iced mochas and swim-suit magazines schools full of energetic green-mohawked teens John Lennon flashing a peace sign Germans listening to French techno on the Rhine,

Heaven can occour in the stranges of places. In the gutter, under a bus stop, in the puring rain, down some dingy back ally, or even in the comfort of ones own home. Heaven is a personal thing