Sitting on a rock, of bad memories, your dark...
I watched from the darken-dead rose bush...it's...
I mount; ready to glide
All fear of crashing gone...
Innocence dragged across the sky
A think red line of blood...
Running silent, heart pounding
Like my feet upon the track...
Oh lips, sweet and gently quivering
Cease your heart pained shivering...
Bitter sweet,
like the cowering scent of decay...
Left lying on the floor like a fallen leaf in the...
The cold bitter wind blowing it around the park as...
Fairy's dancing in the breeze
sweetly swaying on the trees...
Thine embers are gone,
Or yet, cold and perhaps blue...
The cobweb shimmers in the evening sun
as the sky turns darker and the sun sets...
"Lady of the Night"
October, 2006...
Wind blowing
Fangs showing...