Master of the Day

          Master Of The Day I am master of the day. I am lord of all I survey. The world is my subjugation. I am a god in my own way. My designs I cannot Suppress. My yearnings I cannot redress With anything but creation. My passion is akin to madness. […]



A Poem Composed on the Slate of Never

A Poem Composed on the Slate of Never Let not my life be deemed a fleeting dream, Fast dissipating into nevermore, Adrift upon time’s everlasting stream, Floating away to oblivion’s shore! Let not my breath be aspiration vain, As transient wind passing through the trees, An inspiration without lasting gain, A dying utterance, a wistful […]