The Machine Of Love

The machine of love mirrors your pain back to you amplified and exploded into genuine details all that you are. It might have you wondering if you are not alone after all. If someone else has bothered to write it down, and had it made into whatever and you identify it must be genuine, thoughtContinue reading “The Machine Of Love”

Dance On Over

Drowning in the morning breeze I cannot see the woods for the trees as I wander gathering flowers amid the singing of the birds and the bees.   Midday with its succulent treats on a table of plenty an illusion banquet that I can feast at merrily While the others and my companions busy themselvesContinue reading “Dance On Over”

The Armadillo

Imagine that you are an armadillo with an armoured carapace. What would you shield yourself from? Birds of Prey? Predators that prowl ┬áin the night? It weighs a lot this armor but really you as an armadillo have no choice but to wear it. It is part of them and protects them fro when theyContinue reading “The Armadillo”