Angel of Love

She was very quiet Like a starry winter sky Yet her eyes would glitter Even when she would be shy. In her chest was fire And there’s still its burning flame Unextinguished desire To play this neverending game. Her garden was full of color Many parties in her home Indefinite desire To find a peaceful

Swallowed to Death

I was riding with you On a dirt road Wind in my hair tears down my face. I was feeling excited by the unknown. I was feeling scared not knowing. I don’t know why I trusted you. When you walked me straight to my death. I saw you laughing with the fire of a dragon

Known, Unknown & the Unknowable

“He said that not to seek order was one of the great mistakes that the ancient seers made. A deadly consequence of that mistake was their assumption that the unknown and the unknowable are the same thing. It was up to the new seers to correct that error. They set up boundaries and defined the