. . strolling through a concrete jungle of no particular latitude or longitude kicking empty cans that should have been recycled a long long time ago I guess It was inevitable
Falling into somebody’s worn out Sandbox, I came across several rusted out buckets. These buckets were filled with dreams. Left behind in haste to escape a decline of suburban rote living ---- would be my first thoughts. . . impressions.
Why do we leave our dreams Behind? Is it because we are...
Make NO Mistake about this: I AM an ETERNAL BEING OF DARKNESS - THAT WHICH PENETRATES AND CONQUERS THE LIGHT”
I AM the light Within worlds
You and I possess the chemistry to make all of this work! Deny it all you like – the facts remain simple and intact. I AM the valence which binds all within the darkened void; If aimlessly wondering, floating in dead space, spaces, Wander no more! I AM the light within worlds. How has the Darkness become so tainted with lies? When You sleep is it not usually in the black of night? ...