Spiritual

Panoramic

Panoramic The god’s-eye view clasps you in its concrete grasp, Envelops your mind with its cloak of stillness; Terrain unchanged for endless eternity Dazzles with awesome spectacularity.

A QUICK POEM TO JIMI HENDRIX

thought this poem up in about ten minutes, just to say thanks to Jimi for his music.

Still Virgin

A year out of high school, Clarissa, who couldn't even score a date for the senior prom, is into tantric sex, Pablo Neruda and orgasms bordering on divine rapture. And she's still a virgin!

Birca tells me.

Reading between the Runes.

Complexity

It's Not A Mechanical World

The Voice under foot

Forever an age I've been around A home to many a base a shroud Within I house a fiery glow Of molten rock black gold that flows At times I build colossal gas

Ascension

The velvet sky it reigns me in Held am I yet closed from sin From deep within a spark ignites The cosmic gestures hold me tight Beneath I feel a sudden shift Gentle though but must insist
Cherry

Celestial Puppeteer

The devil never really need fear For good is good for which it adheres If right is wrong and wrong is right It's finally time to call this fight. A no holds barred, jugular throat spar
Cherry

Waiting for the Sun

The Santa Ana winds were thunderously howling on Venice Boulevard, but the slippery streets were nonetheless at ease with the silence of the moon.

Under the Sun

Time passes as my heart grows cold Understanding fades with the follicles on my head Words flow yet no meaning is found always searching for more I fail to see its all pointless....