Irish Prayer |
Never shall innocent blood be shed. Yet the blood of the wicked shall flow like a river. The three shall spread their blackened wings and be the vengeful striking hammer of god.And shepherds we shall ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jan 2009 16:49:00 GMT |
Lost Voices |
I can hear a silent whisper,It is your voice calling out my name, I look around but you are not there.It feels like yesterday since we last spoken,I remember the conversation very well,
We spoke of o...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 16:28:00 GMT |
Set Adrift |
Close your eyesLook deep in your soulStep outside yourselfAnd let your mind goFrozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you dieClose your eyesAnd forget your nameStep outside yourselfAnd let your thought...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 14:42:00 GMT |
