

Christian in Gomorrah
“Do you love me?” She said
as she rested her head on my shoulder.
The party behind us,
her eyes soft and lustrous;
beguiling, concealing
the truth of her feelings;
heart of ice that would only
grow colder.
An angel of death sang
enchanting refrains, while she whispered soft
promise of free love and
the sound of the rock band;
rhythmic, pulsating,
an abyss awaiting
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King
The first review of the new novel, "The Star War Factor".
By Michael Scott
This book is a very compelling read. That's not praise I give out lightly. Its pace is breathtaking and the flashes of everyday life which are woven in give reality to the characters. Building on factual happenings and using real life settings, the writer gives the fantasy elements of this book strong credibility.
I don't want to give too much away but I found the premise
In a guest chat with author Danny Fahey last night he thanked Art and Sole Publishing for their assistance in his journey. Danny’s latest book, “The Tree Singer“, is now available from Dragonfall Press.
There’s satisfaction in knowing that Art and Sole have helped Danny’s career. His compliment got me thinking about the original vision, how it’s changed and where it’s at now.
Initially there was a group of artists, writers and musicians who came together to collaborate on projects.