Soul ‘n’ Light: Dark One, accept this invitation to take a verbal walk with me, a journey into metaphorical ecstasy…
Author: The Dark
I am…
Peering through another’s eyes, I am forced to endure this journey.To see life through hell-coloured lenses and be powerless to the will I cannot control. For this is the life I must live.
the no-way mirror
amongst my tears I bathe. washing my soul. first with one hand…then with the other. not wanting to dirty either so much that it will refuse to be cleansed.
The Cry of the Dunpeal
Hear my cry, oh mother moon, that I may nurse at your bosom. That I may replenish my strength and not fall to the weakness of my mere mortal half.