* By Ricky L. Mohl Sr. If ever I could find tomorrow, And preserve it inside a box, Then time that I can borrow, I shall keep for my equinox. […]
; ; Written By John P. (Rick) Boyle Night whispers are not words… They are inner thoughts amidst shadows.. Shivering the embracing silence.. Amongst towering dreams….
David Lewis Paget Angel Dust You said that you came from Angel Dust When I saw you emerge from mist, Your hair was covered with spangles, and Gold bangles […]