Together the king and his court members ruled Sableia with horrors spreading terrors beyond the high seven seas of sins.
Love and hurt are a balance tipped by nature or error. Values are nature’s mirror reflecting beauty or horror.
Culture is growth until it fractures progress with duress and fails to impress. Culture is relevant until made remnant when it tortures people’s existence.
We cast our votes in Incredulous motions and Bleed our incomes in the palms of the few elites who Perspire lies on our Egregious screens conspiring with Insanity as a means!
Know the difference between being in love and being in a relationship because you can be in love with someone but you can't be in a relationship with them. Knowing the difference is key for having a real emotional connection that solidifies a long lasting love life
Because of her, my heart knows whose lips- I've been dreaming of; because they tell me, he loves me as we share homes- our hearts filled with tomorrow's hopes.
The trick is not to stick with what won’t stick. Life's stories are muddy quarries where worries cloud those under and shroud with their thunder bereft memories like lightning hailing pain for rain.
They paint magenta over black skies or pale blue over white clouds. Some painters dab their brushes in magenta skies others in clouds.
Some steps you leap others you step and reap. Some jumps you miss other’s you fall into.
All in all ever illusive always evasive naturally pervasive remarkably persuasive and definitely destructive.
Reality is a tragedy of farce and irony Enthralled with deception and immorality Compounded by influence and opportunity.
Holding tight to her green and arid sierra shawls, she peers over a fresco valley set in leprechaun gold. Like a megalithic Buddha she rests on a boulder's shoulder beneath a thulian sky lit by a gingerline disco sun.