Black Sorcery

Black Angel wings 

Fallen from the sky 

Dark beauty 

Forlorn to die 

Carved inside the stone 

Of Ancient Sorcery 

The cracked wing 

Releases its treachery 

Deep beneath the surface

Of an immortal plane 

Suffers to reach 

Enrobed in pain 

On a throne of Onyx 

Made of marble 

The wing speaks 

To the dead 

Its heavy feathers 

Encased with lead 

I Dream...

I dream forever 

Of days to come 

Bonds to be severed 

And tunes I will hum 

I dream always 

Of days long past 

What history says 

And moments that didn't last 

I dream on 

Of days that are now 

Where I belong 

And what I now vow 

I dream in a world 

That no one else can see 

In a reality twirled 

Into fantasy 

I dream of Unicorn, Phoenix and Dragon 

Of lands never seen 

Of bards with flagons 

And adventures waiting for me 

Fog

I need to bleed onto this paper 

Pour the blood to fill it 

With my insides 

Splatter my pain 

For you all to see 

Finally shedding my security 

Bleed it dry 

From the fog in my head 

The buzzing fog 

Clear my eyes 

Clear my nose 

From this awful weight 

Weighing me down 

Like chains on the innocent 

The hurt like 

Razorblades slicing through 

My insides 

My organs ache 

Hollow scars upon my skin 

These words are my only 

Friend 

Loneliness is killing me 

I need to breathe 

I need to see 

The beauty in creation 

But I see nothing but 

Death and pain 

Life is made for fools 

Ones that bite the hand 

That feeds them 

I see into their facade 

The ones that are left behind

Rotting corpses 

Of skin and flesh 

Unbeatable hearts 

Full of sorrow 

In their solitude 

The constant fog 

Bleeds into their brain 

The fear that holds them tightly 

As the will fades 

Keep them in the dark 

For the dark holds the fog 

That can never die 

Angelene

Blue haired Phoenix 

Rises from the deep 

Darkened Sapphire 

From the rainbow tower 

Perched on the edge 

Of Morpheus death 

Sound of a hawk 

Fills the transparent air 

As she rises from the lair 

Sparkling azure 

From the turquoise sea

Lies in wait 

Transformative beast 

Looks on from the east 

Illumined blue 

Dark as night 

Glowing with dexterity

Hair like blue wings 

Suddenly her face appears 

It is Angelene 

The Water Queen