The Beauty of the Rain

“There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the…

A parable of immortality

I am standing upon the seashore…A ship at my side spreads her…

The Warrior´s Ode To Death

Come not to me on a bed Of pale-faced sickness and of…

The long Sleep

“I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when…

The afternoon coward

“So far, about morals, I know only that what is moral is…

Open Range

…You are coming back, aren’t you?Then I’ll be waiting for you Charles…

Abiit Ad Maiores

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there;…

Thy soul shall find itself alone ‘Mid dark thoughts of the grey…

The year of the Rose

The year of the rose is brief; From the first blade blown…

The Walking Dead

A considerable percentage of the people we meet on the street are…