Darkness comes to you as beauty
Evil’s delight…to enthrall
By the time you’ve thought against your sweet surrender
You have progressed to your Fall
Wonder not from whence Salvation
Love, Simplicity It’s Name
Fire-refined and the most Faithful Fascination
At your side while through The flames
Of intuition
Be most confident of this
You know what you know 
Dearest Southwest wind
’tis November, now make haste!
Lie dormant no more
Artist Credit: Tiger R, age 7
I remember now
Guiding me up and up, up.
A gentleman’s hand
We’ve been nice this year
And, although we’ve no snow here
Would cookies compel?
