• Prose

    Faces in the Green Mans Veil

    The shadowed faces peer through the soft foliage of new growth, no distinction as to gender perceived by those of a mortal realm, as androgynous forms shape through dark course barks and silvered boughs, all watching from lofty branch and…

  • Prose

    All Authors Magazine

    In March 2014, my poem, I Am Karen, was the feature poem published in issue 5 of the All Authors Magazine. The magazine is no longer available through Scribd but for some reason I am still able to provide you…

  • Prose

    Never More

    Molten ashes fall down hard etching their sorrows in stonesated only through torrents of rainas civilisation of tomorrows postponedroaring waves tower the skies and rush their presence homefoaming echoes reach deaf ears and saturate the sorrowed stones. Wild and rowdy…

  • Prose

    Futured Past

    Salty mists drift and flayescalating steamy wavesto elevate lost moments echoesamidst fulfilling sacred hallowed meadows With silken strands of cob and daubthat float on ripples of beforea future thought trails right pastwhilst justice treks and weighs true masks. Roads on…

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    Jack met Jill on Suspect Hill

    Jack met Jill on Suspect Hill to confront her about a secret.Jill went alone, unaware of Jacks menace, his plan was quite deliberate.Jill, he screeched with all his breath,your mysterious objective is uncovered.I know your intent to subcontract your duties,…

  • Prose

    The Traveler

    We are but a speck of angel fire, a celestial body that settles upon the earth after its poise between the outer realms and before our eventual determinations, to create our desired form, during the time of times within our…

  • Prose

    Un yonder places

    Soft gold’s revel in shades of greys and greens of pasts long ago and those now catching upon soils of damp remembrances dancing along drifting waves and curling thunders as each tree sways down paths and over mountains out into…

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    A Name Forgotten

    In heavy darknessPast echoes shimmerOutlines of their reach draw meTendrils lift and sway on a breeze long forgottenAnd odorous gasps break the barriersFrom their world to mine. Shallow whispers drift from the etherCalling a name I thought unknownThe nameless dance…