Tag Archives: Horror

Vampire

Last Friday I wrote and recorded the following poem. I hope you enjoy it.     Advertisements

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment

Reluctant Guardian

He seethed. His trembling hands holding the accursed flesh bound book. An ancient grimoir passed down through the generations. Infernal whispers pleaded with him to unleash the tome’s power. The power. The very thing which had brought him to this … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

The Ghost and Her Burden

Somewhere between who she had once been And who she ought be Rested who she was. Flickering in and out of existence Like the rolling of static over dead airwaves. A sense of falling and rising and falling again. A … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | 3 Comments

Man is God

Laced tongues Languishing in a babble of languages. In PCP beatific visions We gaze into the eyes of God, And there, See only our self. God is a mirror. Casting our Perfected reflection Through digital augmentation And light refraction. A … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Funeral for Two

The dead beckon him. It’s the only reason he’s returned To walk the haunted grounds of his youth; To tread upon desecrated earth Where beneath the soil something wicked stirs. He’s come to bury his father, Along with the burning … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment

Coming Home: A Prelude

A single bare bulb burned dimly overhead. The emanating illumination from the bulb could only be called light in the most technical of considerations. It amplified shadows and somehow made the darkness more visible. The bulb sang its own dirge … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Uncrossed Lover

She sets flowers on his grave. It’s where she left him. Where she wants him to be. But his ghost won’t remain. Candlelight and spirit boxes. Where static cuts through cold night air, Exploring fissures in the veil. Giving voice … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment