SONGS FROM A SATVIC ANGEL
We all have knowledge and we all have experience but I have found there is a vast ocean between our knowing and our becoming. These songs are a small expression of a greater experience. That experience is of an eternal love given unconditionally to me by many I have met along my journey, including and especially my children.
RAYWYN & THE GOLDEN BOW
The White Tiger snarled and drooled, growing in size, his canines glowing as they flashed... Raywyn was whirled away by her captor... he went to slash her across the throat... Metarch's voice boomed out its ghoulish scorn... 'You are weak and useless like all of your kind.