Old Oak Tree

Alone it stands 

In a suspect moor 

Tall and grand 

Overlooking the ground

Green luscious leaves 

Litter its boughs 

No fruits to be seen 

Its wisdom is rich 

A vast wrinkled trunk 

The anchor of life

Time passes things by 

Except the Old Oak Tree 

Lost in memory 

Of an old reverie 

Egyptian Queen

Fairies of dark enchantment 

Circle the pond of sapphire 

Dark Egyptian Goddess 

Floats in a charred boat 

Two pixies beside her 

Trees of fantasy 

Tall, dark and illumined 

By the midnight moon 

Azure paradise 

Crystal clear water 

Drink from the heavenly 

Curse 

The fountain of youth 

Until there is truth 

Silver decadence 

Forms a halo of white 

Glistening fairies 

Alone in their dance 

Fireflies melting 

In the poisoned light 

For the Egyptian Queen kills all in her sight 

Creative Rose

Blood red rose shines 

In a nocturnal night sky

Leaks a dew

From its petals 

Engulfs the night

A silver fox charges 

Through moonlight

She locks a box

With a key

Thinking about what it could be 

Hidden inside the mind

Unlock the paper

Place the ink

Divulge your wildest dreams 

Fantasy of

Creativity

Is it enough 

To push the word further deeper 

Until there is no conclusion 

Only imagination 

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

Incantation

Torture tongue 

Clambering claw 

Rip in shreds 

Deeper and deeper 

Nightmare ghosts 

Arch of skeletons 

The bell clock tower rings 

A single crow sings 

Sunlight beams 

Against a forest of dreams 

Crooked earth 

Against a straw filled sky 

Places a hand across the hearth 

Solace in silence 

The hand that plays 

Ever watchful as a murderer slays 

Victim 

Powerless in defence 

Creeping amongst the shadows 

As a shapeless menace 

Eye Of The Sun

The winds of time 

Can break 

Force itself through the trees 

For the destruction of 

Mankind is imminent

Masking enchantment 

The Sun hides its 

Deadly sins 

As we go on oblivious 

To its all seeing eye 

One false move and 

Earth could die 

The Sun watches our every step 

It weathers our wounds 

With a painful blow 

Leaving us homeless 

With nowhere to go  

Baking A Cake

Cloud full of poison 

Acid rain burns my skin 

Peels away the dermis layer 

Seeping out the blood within 

Dark and beautiful 

Like an iron wine 

Take a sip 

Watch it drip 

Drip, drip 

Till there's nothing left 

Empty 

A hollow shell 

Powered by the darkness 

In this unforgettable hell 

Burn me on the fires 

Watch the skin melt 

Touch the familiar 

Make sure its felt 

Memories flood back 

Inside the brain 

Attack 

Permanently marked for all to see

My damaged fragile body 

As dead as dead can be 

No blood, no skin, no bone 

Paraded around in a room

With no home 

Hung from the battered ceiling 

Noose cut and strangled 

Dreaming 

Canvas you have used 

To show me off 

Your prized possession 

Death in a slipknot 

Show my pain 

Show it 

Before your conscience blows it 

Gashes formed from the 

Scarlet openings 

Incisions from the knife 

Gave a river that helped 

To rest your mind 

White scars left from 

Blazing blades 

Forced upon my brittle skin 

You've made the batter 

Now the cake can begin

Beautiful Demise

Jagged in the creases 

Blood is running deeper 

It trickles down the chambers 

Of a beating heart 

On the white walls 

The canvas has freed it 

What was once the source of living 

Is now a work of art 

Angela

The Snow Queen 

Ethereal beauty 

Waits in a silent forest 

Branches of black 

Hiding themselves 

From her spell 

Flakes of snow 

Caress the dead 

Capture her sorrow 

Grey porcelain 

With an eerie glow 

Arms swoop dark and low 

Pure white hair 

Clings to her dress 

Crystal granite eyes 

Reflect her mystery 

Angela the Snow Queen 

Magical and mystical 

Floats in the black forest 

Of silent dreams 

Mind Twins

Seeds of evil 

My mind turns 

Daily against itself 

Nothing I can do 

But live in torment 

Half of me, half evil 

Lived by another 

Twisted mind 

Crucified heart

Ideas, disturbing 

Pulled from sinews of a demonic kind 

Memories are not my own 

Terrified faces who I don't know 

Reacting to the malevolence within 

The dark chasms of the mind 

Cannot understand 

Cannot comprehend 

Destruction of the soul 

To another person's means 

Achieve the same ending 

Sadness lying never spoken, 

Stillness remains a valued token 

Slowly drifting to other worlds 

Poisoned bloodstream 

Invoking a puppet 

A thin string that holds me in place 

As strong as a bird wing 

Fluttering up high  

Ink Portal

Old ancient book, older than the dust 

Encasing the folds of mysteries 

Sitting alone, forgotten 

On an old shelf, patient 

Its pages are filled with ink 

It could be a book about enchantment 

Or a portal to another world 

More rich than any could have dreamed 

Its withered pages fluttering under my breath 

The ink fading now, as cracked as the leather cover 

Stretched to its limit, its binding broken 

Its dusty smell, the smell of ancient time 

Old pages, old memories, old ink 

The writer long since forgotten 

The book remembers, remembers through the ages 

The book's casing can wither and die 

But the words are there 

They still live and breathe like always 

Like memoirs on graves of the dead 

It remains, though much else is lost 

Here through the ink portal 

The words are never forgotten 

Demon Walls

Read the dark scriptures

On the walls of death

Messages from beyond 

The grave

Tortured souls

Darkness abounds

Tales of lost secrets

Kept hidden in the dungeons 

Calligraphy discovery 

On the edge of the earth

Silent stars invoke the night

The pale moon glows 

In the magnificent light

Cave of darkness 

A world away 

Red and bleeding 

Wounds on the battlefield 

Tortured souls 

Never to leave 

Scriptures of truth 

Carved in stone 

Never to forget 

Remember us 

Remember us 

Iridescent Eyes

I was climbing up a tree, 

And I saw in front of me, 

A butterfly wing 

That made the birds sing 

I reached out to touch it, 

But couldn't quite reach it, 

So I jumped out to grab it, 

And in my hand I crushed it 

I fell to the ground, 

With a resounding thudding sound, 

And when I landed in the mote, 

The wing was shoved down my throat

I swallowed hard and it slid right down 

Because of the taste I began to frown

Then I started to float in the sky

And I saw in my reflection 

I had an Iridescent Eye 

Icicles

Spires of ice 

Hang from my window 

Rainbows encased in frozen water 

Hanging, hanging 

Don't want to be under when it falls 

It may never fall 

Simply drip into oblivion 

When Spring time comes 

Siren

She calls to you from 

The dark ocean 

A vast infinite turquoise 

Green lair 

Her song cascades down 

As the water falls 

All-encompassing 

Shrouded by a black cloak of mist 

As a Ship sails in 

Hypnotically transfixed 

The Siren sings again

Eclipse

Eternal Eclipse 

Darkness reigns 

No longer exists 

Released, we are free 

At night we roam 

A graveyard we own 

The place we left 

An empty tomb 

Mortals beware 

At every turn 

We're everywhere 

With our

Crimson smiles 

Giving in to 

Our desires