by Ash | Sep 16, 2012 | The Prophets
So much sadness bottled up inside… How does one spill the grief the way ink is spilt? Over kerosene…. in a room filled with nobody. Even voices in my head need a drink once in a while. The beast was here all along… by Ash | Sep 16, 2012 | The Prophets
I found my journey has brought out more demons than I care to count… Each new face uglier than the last. Good God!! Tell me again why I chose to take up the mortal form? For the life of me I cannot remember when was the last time I did not feel the urge to watch... by Ash | Aug 13, 2012 | The Prophets
Honesty is a strange thing, what is honest to me appears dishonest to you. I have been lied to countless of times; to my face as the words wash over me… A baptism performed by those who wish they can speak with honesty yet fear what honesty brings. No matter,... by Ash | Dec 20, 2011 | The Book of Crows
A scientist and a musician composing a song in the language of quantum physics… String theory… Super string theory… M-theory… In minors not majors. Pieces of the puzzle falling as the notes rise with the sound of music… While the poet and... by Ash | Dec 18, 2011 | The Book of Crows
We banish those who are different; we crucify them and burn their remains. We scatter their ashes into the wind so nothing remains. When they are gone, we do not speak of them… not even their names. There is no room for those who cannot conform for they are...
