Wake the king from his slumber The great black king is asleep Caught in a nightmare he never wanted to be He didn’t know he slept too deep When in his dreams he began to see Beneath the scope of his visions His eyes were wide open Aliens stole from his kingdom but He … Continue reading Wake up
I’m always looking for a voice, a sign, a direction, in every way, in everything, from the coldness of the weather, to the swiftness of the wind gusts. Everyday I keep looking, I watch the gyration of the trees, their sways to a sweet sounding lyre and sistrum, to unheard music of the great beyond … Continue reading Truck Load Of Alanity