Padma

These are new revelations, Olde, abandoned diamond mines W/ new expectations Drums strike! Trumpets blare! Cymbals crash! And voices, exquisitely raised, reach Palaces on high Nev’r mind the smoldering cinders Of a once great love / Now, hopelessly lost Nev’r mind those Mongers of War W/ too much sand and blood on their hands Nev’r […]

MONKEY

From the quill of Sun Wukong From the ink well of his glorious past A slip of arrogance, A whit of swagger, & A bit of bombast Ev’ry inch a poet, a prophet, & a priest! W/ each swing of my cudgel Mountains fall, valleys form, & rivers once deep Run dry [A Choir Of […]