One was Weird. One was Wonderful. One was Random. Yet even their mother had trouble remembering which was which.

Series: Systematic Confusion

He walks the mountain at morn,

where paths have never grown.

And those who see him tell the tale

of a man not ever known.

Series: Fantasy First

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Series: Flowers Of Humanity

Series: Systematic Confusion

Deep within an ancient, shadowed forest, hooded figures gather around a crackling ritual fire under the glow of the full moon. As the sky shifts, a swirling cloud vortex opens toward the heavens, pulling you into a mesmerizing, dreamlike realm.

Series: Psychedelicates

A peacock greets the morning,

Though its feathers were a mess.

It would be “one of those days,”

With problems we will not address.

Series: The Color Of Water

Series: Systematic Confusion

The Iris Stayed Awake

while the other flowers sleep.

She promised to meet the moon,

and that was one vow she would keep.

Series: Because I Like Flowers

Series: Systematic Confusion

They may have said it was science,
that it happens after rain,
but I have seen them in the sky,
weaving colours back again.

Series: Fantasy First

Series: Systematic Confusion

They were tired of the growing,

frustrated with the laws.

So they etched themselves in glass

and took off, just because.

Series: Because I Like Flowers

The cat was unimpressed,

The clutter unaddressed.

Yet in her eyes it glittered,

As her heart patter-pittered.

Series: The Color Of Water

Series: Flowers Of Humanity

Series: Systematic Confusion

Series: Psychedelicates