Wildflower
We Fight
We, rebels, we In the smoke in the fog In the streets in the dark Run for cover, run for love. Heresy, they cry, heresy In the world in our hearts In the sky on the throne Breaking all bonds of trust. We, men and women, Haters of gray and lies and half-hearts, Lovers of …
The Quest for Beauty
The fancy utters of night in dreams That lay me down in sleep so sweet Do whisper, whisper of the soul's delight And the pinnacle of the mortal's mind. I traveled down a chimera path With eyes gazing at stars who laughed At my grasp too short, too short to stretch The length of grasping at …