Trials

She set out on her journey with a box full of dreams, 

and, her plans to explore whole new continents and seas.

The world had to have more to offer than just birds and bees.

She hoped to see what was out there, among mystical beings.

She set out on her journey with pure courage and ease,

only to lose it all, once storms engulfed her overtired knees.  

Demise of the Spirit

Birthdays come and go
but they no longer disturb the flow.
Anniversaries pass you by,
just like any other day, as quickly as a sigh.
Then there are the holidays and some holy days,
which often go by in a severely drunken haze.
They all come and go,
But as time goes by, cruelly, so quickly but somehow slow
they no longer disturb the flow.
they no longer disturb your flow.

WISH...

If I could close my eyes and will my love away, 

I would do so without delay. 

If I could find any way 

Out of this endless night into the day, 

It would, finally add some color into all this nasty gray, 

Just like cute little daisies that suddenly appear 

amidst green pastures, in the virgin month of May. 

I wish I hadn’t lost my way, 

then maybe, my dreams could avoid decay… 

I wish I hadn’t lost my way. 

She-Devil

Hidden within her mirror
there lies a mischievous & flaky sinner,
waiting for a fashionably late summer dusk.
She sensually molds her long brunette hair
to match a typically breezy sunset air
and then sprays on some perfume to act as musk.