Amula

by Herb Jones

I am not your beginning.
Yet I am your end...

Rainy Day

by Herb Jones

The sky darkens.
To fit the mood...

Hypnosis

by Akari

We have Falcon's eyes
with them we can't see ourselves...

Sitting By A Fireside [ Fireside Form ]

by BornAgainWriter

They're afraid of the pure yellow sunlight,
The skin that surrounds their body is cold...

Never Returning

by BornAgainWriter

I walk trying to met the end,
It's never ending as though it seems...

The Machine

by AmbientBlack

Rulers of the nations, man your battle stations...
Now here is your story, come claim your newfound...