Trapped beneath the burning
heat of a remote suns rays...

Too often life demands
we be broken...

Youthful aspirations hold
the world in pristine hands...

She stands amid the chanting mass
crushed on all sides like a pebble between...

Kissing the moon is
impossible...

Moments caught forever
in a single blinking click...

Hand me your heart,
I will hold it fast...

Candy floss kisses ‘neath carnival skies
Galloping horses, wild musical rides...

Be fearless he said as I heard the bell ring,
They can smell it you know and it won’t mean a...

In dark of night when creatures foul
Roam freely through the mansion grounds...

Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands...

Don’t look for me up in the stars
Or mourn beside my grave...