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A frozen Demon glaring from above So motionlessly patient during his watch So still he never greets with fear the dove But grants his rigid shoulders for its perch. The scar-cracked sculpture’s a looming host A stone sentinel cut from granite grey I never fail to notice his weathered post That gives security during the […]
Street Ghost
Dim lit streets are my only home And down their dreary lengths I roam Forbidden to ever enter a door I will roam the streets for ever more. For being a lethargic loaf I’m damned To forever be exposed to the land Exempt from entering an edifice at all Never to take comfort in a […]
True Magic
Fire injured by its own burning, Spawned by the magic of the hands; Heart seared by pumping hot blood Through veins that extend in want. Thoughts destroy the mental power, Thoughts inspired by magical touch; Magic’s soft hot pressure sparks, Sparks leave the skin scraped raw. A power Rasputin’s evil prevented. A power to great […]






