Fire and Ice

Fire and Ice When you allow part of you to die, a new part of you comes to life. The result of the alchemical action is depending on the observer, is charged with positive or negative ions upon the result of the Phoenix’ soul. To read into ones actions is a mirror reflection of yourContinue reading “Fire and Ice”

🌙 Crescent Moons 🌙

This is a Very exciting, truly innovative way to shop, share, and Style. Gothic aesthetic, Horror, including Vampyre & Witch lifestyle, and art, music and literature. The Undead are living Dead. Welcome to the coziest place 6 feet under and have a monster’s ball! This is the Coming of Raven Black. Underneath the Crescent MOONS🌙Continue reading “🌙 Crescent Moons 🌙”

Do You Remember

Do You Remember What do you rememberWhat do you remember about MEDo you rememberWhat was meant to beOrWas that just an illusionNothing but a Dream I dreamed I’ve held onto hopeI’ve held onto darknessI’ve held onto comfort,in simple memories Do you rememberThe way you made me smileThe way you could make me laughas the worldContinue reading “Do You Remember”

Raven BLACK🖤🥀

Mourning Silence

Mourning Silence She fell from the skyBroken dreams upon her back Pulling her down to the ground Never looking back or over her shoulderShe was at peace with the thoughtburning up deep inside There was no horrorThere was no pain lingeringAll in a moment It was gone I saw her as brillianceI once saw herContinue reading “Mourning Silence”

Haunted

Haunted The air before Spring has a certain nip. Dark and unexpected as you wait for the coming warmth. Catacombs and Rainbows fall with certain death while cemeteries, centuries old come to life doing the Charleston while a ragged moon seems to swoon kissing barren tree branches underneath already tired clouds, passing along in theContinue reading “Haunted”

Waiting on Ghosts

https://birthingghosts.wordpress.com/2017/04/09/birthing-ghosts/ Birthing Ghosts by Luci Lane My favourite poetess / writer, she has taken me to the deepest depths of life and fulfillment. Her words are magicK, her voice both excites and comforts me. And SHE has allowed me to empower myself and see that living is love and is better shared with a twinContinue reading “Waiting on Ghosts”

The Vampyre Coven

The Vampyre Coven In the darkness we thrivebeneathe the moonwe come to lifewe are born before the sunwinter’s child has just beguncemetery gates open widethe raven soars the end is nighcandles blown in the windthe vampyre coven secret sin MB932023SMIB93/93🌒🌕🌘

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