Lying in the grey of dawn she listens
to the chirping music drifting in through...

Just Another Cut
Glinting in the moonlight I watch the blade...

Beware the pale faced smiley man
With cherry nose and outsize shoes...

Come run with me across this wild and stormy land...
and leave behind all memory of cages and of...

Kissing the moon is
impossible...

The princess stood at the top of the tower
and stomped her feet and cried...

Cool water laps and gurgles
at shingled base of petrous heap...

Sunlight plays its games
across the waters rippling surface...

Once true and trusted, best of best
By love was brought to deep unrest...

By Inklings hand
a simple ring...

Golden summer sun that lights the skies
with never ending hues...

From here upon this vantage point,
I have a clear view...