Two feathers,
falling softly upon a midnight...

Ageing patterns scream
obscenities within ebony rings...

Its hard to run away
from the dark ole cloud...

Crow sits upon
the...

Elvin darkness brings a vibe
of mystic potions locked away...

It was impossible for these eyes to wish upon a...
That came and went, like all the others before...

Deadly mascara dances under the moon, as night...
forbidden behavior goes unnoticed as feverish...

I grit these teeth of mine,
often reciting respectful...

I found simplicity
divine...

A union gathering transforms
Within a forest of darkened...

Darkling
sways, swoons upon...

Extreme difficulty comes to vision
when the aura of my love fades...