*Spell Book*

Love Zone...  You're in my love zone, This ain't a friend zone, I believe in you, Know this is true, Baby you never have to be alone...

Sonicque...  All this sound locked in my head, A bottled-up devotion, Right brain in chains, Clock-constrained, A slave to the ...

Binary...  ...Is a natural force in my life, Like air or fire, Water or earth, I could not live without it, On and off, Electricity making p...

Hello Darkness My Old Friend...   It seems you're here to dance with us again, Daylight savings had to end, Early to work and leaving la...

I'm The Divider!  Act One: Shopping I bought a new label, Shiny on my table, From a reporter, Blogger, Caster, Vlog...

The Human Hours...  Don't get me wrong, Workaholic stoicism has its place, Most particularly in the hearts of those who count beans, Yet...

The Howling...  In November the winds remain, Diminished in force, Yet colder and sullen, A foreboding season, Still the cornucopia of harve...

Crescendo...  Rains fall like Niagara in the soaked and shivering East, Snow builds mountains in the Rockies and Northern Plains, D...

Flying Home...  Cool grey skies overcast blanket, Corn-stubble muted tawny gold, Canada geese blend into either, As the grasses join in to w...

The Old  Stories...  i cant tell now if the old stories were wilder, Less inhibited, More macabre, Or just less tainted by ...

The Grand Opening...  At this time, On this night, Through the thinnest of veils, Spirits may rise and shine, As we all turn to the inside, ...

The Originals...  The people you grew up with, Scattered like Autumn leaves from the same tree, Some from the very same branch, Other from a...

The Ghost Of A House...  Autumn leaves dance on old branches, Large and stout arms to hold the falling rain of color, A luxurious russet bla...

They Call Him Vampire...  Like many things that move through the night, The tales are taller than long shadows, The truth is the iceberg bel...

The Shallow Pumpkin...  The shallow pumpkin has shallow roots, An empty gourd of poor seed, Thin of skin and rotting from the inside out. It...

I'm A Dreamer...  ...And I'm not the only one. That line was so good it deserved a welcome reprise, Thank you John in the sky. In th...

Mental Twinkies For Nerds...  Magazines on glorious glossiuss paper, In hand at a bookstore coffee shop, Triple-shot latte and oatmeal-raisi...

The Poets' Ache Redux...   Of what use is poetry? Where does this drive to record the stream of words from the subconscious come from? I...