The dancing vortex of a sacred metaphor clashes horns and halos to make wounded music set to the tempo of a new era in brilliant labor.

Stars wishing upon the potential of humans shine faithfully on.

The music of revelation announces itself to the reader in somber brooding tones or in melodies light as air and one is invited to dance with the most captivating of partners: poetry.

Ours is an age in which thousands are driven daily from their homelands by the unforgiving brutalities of war, terrorism, political oppression, starvation, disease, economic piracy, and the relentless suffocation of that singular breath which makes human beings individuals.

War poisons the land Like diseased minds downloaded/ into bowls of tears.

Learning to cultivate an awareness of the known and unknown within one's being often leads to a healthier and more realistic sense of self.

True lovers earn their genius in schools of blood, prophecy and dust.