The world is dirt Yet I’ve seen the greatest of flowers Spring up from its soil And she was the…
Chapter 1 “T’was a dark and stormy night, deep in the bowels of the Cave of Darius the Stormbr-” “No…
a caterpillar inches along my windowsill. thunder murmurs in the distance, excited by the pattering of gray rain. he is…
The lion lies In hopes someday It will grow wise The lion dies But the lion will again Rise Sunset…
His mane blows in the August breeze lurking for prey he’ll never seize he won’t stop once to take a…
Deep in the desert on a desert dune Under the setting sun and a rising moon a snake slithers slyly…