February 2012
9 posts
“All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses...”
“Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our...”
Delilah - Strong For Me
"Sinner's Visit from Death" by Mark R Slaughter
Whence the reek, the sombre clouds? | Those of billows gargantuan; | Of storms immense, blushing black, | Wishing sought of me to assess?
And have I passed? I have? | Hence I hear a knock on oak; | Unwelcome, dullened cloak | Flowing dourly – it was a better breeze.
‘Have you mulled my sins?’ I ask. | ‘Have you seen my impotence – | Though observe destruction at mine hands? | Forgive me, I am but...
