Delectations in Paradise

Jubilant temperaments constitute rhythms at long last Ejected are the obstructions that all but executed imaginative gifts Truly waited I have, imperious loquaciousness is long overdue For there are no ruminations that emanate as candidly Saturated with pulpous piquancy of a biting essence that expurgates and heals Enchanted by unsullied luminescence Encouraged are myths, although … More Delectations in Paradise


There’s no clarity  Unknowing of what can be done Selfishness controls Or destiny as it intends Spiraling downward Lost in this misunderstood  world In need of rescue Reaching out to find emptiness Truly no one cares So death is the one who awaits?