Blood of the Dragon’s Tooth (Poem)

Rivers and streams, lush greens of life, arrived one spring in Fairyland. The ‘heavy-handed’ Architect from Nowhere’sland, Roman, had opened his mouth to question the […]

Crimson Wings (Poem)

Crimson Wings (Poem) Crimson Wings to reach the heights Heights beyond the skies Eyes to see, not gauge The strains ahead. Rage. Crimson Wings? Things […]