Burning Pages

Look at me, no, really look. What do you see behind the burnt pages of my book? The colour of my skin probably strikes you first depending on the colour, it glares, soothes or freaks Does that entice you to look deeper within? Dare you see further through the cracks of my skin? There’s more […]

Fates’ Seal

Falling in circles diameters expand, a spinning top whirling- at whose command? Steps to enlightenment, drop with each girth of the wheel; freedom is sold with reigns which are concealed. Sinking in quicksand, a hand grasps tight, pulling- yet pushing, deceiving our plights. Free to be living. Is that really true? Or perhaps ’tis our […]

The Mirrors’ Reign

Originally posted on Scribes Ink.:
Where the trees unfold like ravens claws, twigs of talons clinging to crimson weeds. Spectres whisper to weeping winds, forcing gales to resurrect dams to soil hopes and dreams. Where clear water flows, runs the blackest ink, purging angels from demonic wings; reflections mimic a looking well, distorted visions adorns…

Silken Shackles

Lost in the dark, tangled in silken threads a tender voice, yarns a delicate dream; promising rejoicing hearts, promising soul healing deals. Lost in the dark, silken threads tangle, binding blinded beaus silencing their fears, and… in place, rose-tinted glasses adorns, camouflaging ill human gains; lost in the dark, enlightening threads twine, shackles taken willingly, […]