From cinder and spark comes a rising spirit, as sagacity soars on the breath of the wind. Organic, tangible, alive with the smell of nurturing seedtime. A faithful follower of your bold distinction; an unbearable calling of purpose bestowed me. Descant duality plays over my doubts, as the morning song […]

THE DAUGHTER OF DEATH (WARNING:  Readers may find some of this language offensive. This is not my intention, any foul language is used only  to develop character.) Smoke tickled her nostrils, an odour pungent enough to wake the dead. Pain throbbed in her head, so strong she had to squeeze […]