Surrounded in Stonehenge
me and my powerful brethren friends
wield a magical techno-sorcery blend
to start a cabal of enlighten men

Our hymns transcend,
We have cocooned from the lowest of them,
You wouldn't comprehend all the hours I've spend wrestling with my pen so it could obey my every whim.

Bedwetting and bloodletting, A
Night she won't soon be forgetting.

In a windowless room with a thousand candles burning,
I'm at the incursion of learning the
twisting and turning in my wordings,
I'm so determined.

Recent telepathic conversations with interstellar installations causes titillation skin sensations

...I'm simply over oversimplifications....

....................Salutations.........­.....
The amalgamation of information will cause transformation,
Transmutation,
Transfiguration from my
out-of -this world publications of blood relations to star constellations....

Who would have known he would ever expose what he knows in flows that would reach both poles of the globe..

Between two pillars in a
sealed quantum field I reflect on all that is "real".

King Author....
among his scholarly scholars he moon walks across water yet even fewer with honor read the stone tablets of the stone craver.