My audio poetry...
I have just reloaded my audio version of this poem to youtube. I have made a spot for my audio poetry on my Play List, and will be gradually uploading my other audio files to this list.
The pessimist perched on my left shoulder wants to say that love is an illusion, or projection at best, but the optimist sitting on my other shoulder just challenged the pessimist to a duel and dispatched his opponent. I guess that's a frusty, overly conflicted way of saying 'love is what one makes of it' and you have clearly constructed a meringue castle from the stuff of dreams that is both tasty and mimetic. I enjoyed listening to you recite one this, as well, Sandie!
Since committing an environmental crime on the post apocolyptic planet Klairn is grounds for execution, investigating the guilty is quite dangerous for a Protector of Klairn.
The rookies joining the ranks of this elite core of environmental spies
AGAINST THE ARCHONS With the Valraphs, Brother Jacob goes on a dangerous journey across the lost continent in order to confront The Dire of Melancholia. Guided by a Lizardman Sahkah, he finds himself at one time in a v
War is fought, not only on the field, but also within the mind.
Nothing is what it seems, take nothing for granted.
The 10 Mariard Volumes have surfaced. The gifted are fighting for you. Do you have the right to become an entity? Take the cha
Lovely!
Lady Mary Ann
May
Sandie..I have received
Joy in my heart upon
receiving your e-mail
Love ya!
Jane
Sandie
Ron
Dan
Regis