Crystal Tear from inside a crystal tear I view the world, most beings blend becoming swirled, cold empty lives they choose to lead, empty veins from which they bleed.
from visions of pixies, sprites and nymphs to demons, and dragons I’m granted a glimpse. I’ve witnessed both births and deaths alike as passionate coals a match would strike
its roaring fires embrace the flow removing forever the memories glow along with hurt, pain and sorrow burned on only through the morrow
the crystal drops flow could not be ebbed they’re fastened securely in their web so now those embers glow soft instead of rage ethereal bondage for soul worn slaves
magic is strong yet subtly weak holds crystal tears upon my cheek a whisper heard from a world of hate my crystal tears shall one day abate.
Nychtophobia still fearing what lies in the darkness
sheltered light betrays the eyes,
no one near to hear the cries
are you scared of what it means? your sight is gone,, but your hearing is keen.
no echo when you scream.
Atlantic Ode you roll along the moonlit shore on the land you leave your score with all your waves crashing in upon the sand above the din
rising sun does change your hues bluest greens and greenest blues stars dance upon your crests and misty froth comes from your breath
you twinkle in the light of night bringing beauty to my sight your endless chords of harmony make me forever love the sea