Midnight Waltz
Howling wolves echo loudlyacross the empty marsh;Through my soul.Sharpe steel blade reflectsbright full moon;All its light.memory of young desireInnocent child's dancePure no more.
Vigil
On a forgotten shore by a tumultuous sea stands a time ruined monument to a featureless god. His vanishing mouth speaks unspeakable things, but like…
Ramblings & Random Rants 