The Caterpillar Should not Become A Butterfly Lest it cacoon It Self Against the perceptions Of the Caterpillar. In such wise has Nature revealed...
With great fortitude may we assail the very heights of eternity! eMBeMLaHV! :)
I say this: you Imagine this Inner Child to be in your Mind. Yet only clutter do you regard, beneath which is nothing. Now, close your "eyes" and...
The Devil and God, they share a common bond: they both want to rule the world. eMBeMLaHV! :)
What folly is this, my dear, that you believe there to be any realm beyond that of imagination? Despair not, for you have been there. "Ask not...
Love is a fire-breathing dragon without regard for the Life that it consumes. Yet in the consumation there is Light, and Liberty. eMBeMLaHV! :)
I say unto thee: be not the VIChTIM. eMBeMLaHV! :)
Speaking from the viewpoint of One who has exceeded in every possible aspect of his physiological existance, I can say only this: Never was there...
Love is not a debt to be honored, but a moment to be cherished.
As a final line, I envision this: "Preparing to devour." eMBeMLaHV! :)
Actually, one could take the connotation of "dark roads" to indicate moreso the inner turmoil resultant of a poisened judgement to which the...
Sorry I didn't stick around with ya'll tonight and comment on some of your works, but it was my B-day today, and I was out with my ma. Gotta be...
26 years to this day, a Man was born, but a babe from the womb of his Mother. He grew to possess a startling intellect, and great physical...
Ah. But it was a wise gunslinger that once said, in a moment of emminent breaking: Even the damned love... eMBeMLaHV! :)
Sorrow is but a veil. eMBeMLaHV! :)
It ALL "makes sense". In time. Do you dig that? So as to say that "sense", or perception, is made by virtue of the passage of a point through...
When mirror regards mirror, which is the reflection? eMBeMLaHV! :)
The Flower tilts her head. The Flower is dead. The title is the explanation. I love it. eMBeMLaHV! :)
In the mist-shrouded night, amongst the lichen-covered gravestones, I heard a spirit whisper, and gave way to its beckoning. eMBeMLaHV! :)
Venus, where the Dove flies. eMBeMLaHV! :)
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