Category: Millennium

(April 1999. Another restless night, again.) I saw a black rainbow this morning it shone on the shadow of the sun and everywhere I turned or ran Armagedon had begun ––– the Horsemen fell from out the sky (and raindrops thick as blood) and where they slashed and rode...

(28 September 1999. This came out of my own internal war between the New Age and the Corporate community. My cynicism often left me stranded in the no mans land in between these two sides, taking flak from both.) The winds blow cold tonight, this night, solstice eve, and...

(June 1999. Millennium… The result of another sleepless night.) The night grows cold clouds fill the void between the stars and this Earth this land that birthed you and I Hold me closer for fires of destruction rain down on these cities centuries old looking in to the maw...