There’s this fragile conscious state of the mind numbness then confusion soon follows in time thy caressing hand upon your soft warm flesh Those challenging memories I’m hopeful at best I woke this morning from this stumbling dream In rushing to my window so what does it mean? With straining eyes that were lookingContinueContinue reading “CAN THE FLAMES BE TAMED”
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Where Eagles Fly
We must speak today at this moment then oppose those who would become an opponent, the propaganda publicizes the particulars, it’s resolute, absolute! it’s perpendicular. Surviving the shrills in the shootings the toxins are tracking this predator not evolution, must this symbol be threaten! the impact of pesticides on our wetlands. Feeling those up liftingContinueContinue reading “Where Eagles Fly”
The Night Of The Bite
It was a clear cool night that was full of hallucination, as I slept my body convulse to those unknown anticipations. This dark shroud descending upon me was complicating my dream’s revelations, that was the reason for my hesitations. Then this raven hair beauty with cat eyes that had a red rose color hue! thatContinueContinue reading “The Night Of The Bite”
Stranger!
It was a cool night the pavement was still wet from an earlier rain, the moon was high in the sky now shining bright! that indescribable light. The streets were empty! lined with bars, restaurants and coffee houses, life as it happens inside there was bustling action and then it happen. That unmistakable clacks ofContinueContinue reading “Stranger!”
The Flame To Be Tamed
https://sandymancan.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/flame-to-be-tamed-2.mp3 Once again my friends the Sandymancan your poet with a plan when the shit hits the fan, I bring to you the story of the heart when passion wont stop. A burning need we must all feed or be consumed by the flame we can not tame.
