Kris Miss Something about junkiesNew York city sleazethe hands of clap, murder wrap, electric razor bleeds I seen you reflecting neoncigarette burns on your wristscity grime in your auburn wig, bruises on your knees Let’s celebrate the city that never sleeps24 hour opportunitycocaine flowing freely Take a BIG Bite from the Big Apple, yellow trailsContinue reading “Kris’s Miss”
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My Cinderella
My Cinderella The Mad Hatter crossed the roomSo cross he had fire in his eyesAlice and the White Rabbit looked on with awe in reprise Back and forth back and forth he paced leaving stained and muddy footprints in his wake The earth trembled in fearIt quivered and shaked Alice was adorned with her VenusContinue reading “My Cinderella”
MY HEART
MY HEART I have been hurt in such away that I have absorbed all the darkness into light, and loved so deep and much beyond real that my light has turned into darkness……. 93 Raven BLACK π€π₯π¦ββ¬
The Glow of the Moon
The Glow of the Moon Midnight chill runs down the length of my scarred and exposed arm. It tingles as much as it hurts as I wear this forsaken heart upon my sleeve. Ants, cockroaches, spiders, nothing like butterflies that lick my woundsβ¦. Insects delight in devouring me slowlyβ¦ my arms and legs just feelContinue reading “The Glow of the Moon”
Here Within
Here Within All is coldCenturies old Lost in the planesOf the King’s dark dominion Behind granite walls Mortars of stone Here I have come To pay homage to those that have fallen before me Rise up childRise Up! like the sunBurn all that you feelWith your fire touch I know your faceI’ve seen your reflectionContinue reading “Here Within”
Lost
Lost Wondering city streets A bottle of cheap ass wine my sideIt’s been empty for nearlyTwenty Two Fucking YearsYet I don’t tell a soulAnd No One even cares I’ve done Shit that would haveMade our populous ExtinctShit that would make you cringe(If you knew the Truth)Let’s just sayKarma is another word forSurvival Cockroaches reading NewspapersDungContinue reading “Lost”
VAMPYRE/ collaboration
VAMPYRE It was one more nightSo cold So lonelyWe found ourselves drawn in silence and solitude. The moon How it guides the lighted the way always another Choosing which one was next in search ofa lost soul In me lived a wild animal The part sleeping during the dayand at night the other lived ItContinue reading “VAMPYRE/ collaboration”
The Tomb of Los Angeles
The Tombs of Los Angeles The rain came downCold and distantKinda weird for this time of yearMy bones dew tight Swaddled in motorcycle leatherBlack turtleneck, Crowley MAGICK The air arid with a distinct freezeI felt my thoughts wondering awayAnd hereI recover Thawing marrowFinally relaxing across the ThickChez Lounge that holds meProtects me, enveloping meLike anContinue reading “The Tomb of Los Angeles”
Lust
LUST I draw this card for youSymbolizing all that is trueDesire, Fire, growing higherYour destiny a Qabalistic view Your energy and prestige The canal of light and darkness Fill your veins with wonton desireFeel the pangs feel the sharpness The Lion like hybrid is your vesselYour ecstasy cannot be contained within the skin you’re inContinue reading “Lust”
Beatnik Chicks
Beatnik Chicks~ Girls who wore Black? YeahThat’s where it’s at Punctuation situation Invocation rhyming Words, and ideasInto Cognative reality Science meets a metaphorYou got Nuclear FusionLine of fireHurricaneWeeping Willow In the last refrain Your caught in the nowStuck in a momentPulling for attentionOn Sister Mary’s hem Of another Bad habitThat one day soonYou’ll swear offContinue reading “Beatnik Chicks”
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”
Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……
Video by David J. below…….. π Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?…… I had the Most Amazing dream last night, I with with a school classroom tour, in of All places “Pittsburgh” which I insisted was the “armpit of America” for some reason but Very determined. And we spent the even at variousContinue reading “Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……”
S.H.E.
S.H.E. SpellboundHand of GloryEvocation There was a Southern drawl in the air.From the North to the South no one alive ever one cared. The smell of scorched earthThe wind of death, a pound of fleshEvenly sharedMonsters came in the form of humans This year. A right eye, loosed tongue, a left earIt was clear DuskContinue reading “S.H.E.”
Old Man and the Sea
Old Man and the Sea The wafting essence of salt flooded the senses of the Old Man by the sea. He felt comfort, superiority, wise as the methadone dripped through his veins. He laughed at the children and the hardships that they would face in life, not quite understanding if he was glad it wasContinue reading “Old Man and the Sea”
The Gothic Music Dance Experiment ππ€π
A Song written for my generous friend Rogelio Espinosa π€π»#electronica #fypγ· #ravenblack #teenageclothes #vampyre #dance
Koolest of the Kool
2 songs & a Poem …… Koolest of the Kool Youth cascadesThrough our consciousnessWet freshly cut grass Is a natural Time Machine I Remember youYou and Rock and RollYou were the Koolest of the KoolAnd I was the foolTo insecure and embarrassed Of who I was Not really knowingConfidence and trying Much too hardTo beContinue reading “Koolest of the Kool”
π Crescent Moons π
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 MOONSπContinue reading “π Crescent Moons π”
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The Calling / New Beat Manifesto
The MOST Important post of Poetry Month! Thisssss is Ron Whitehead ! Let us Hear and Feel him Roar! Poetry Lives !!!!!!!
Big Girls Panties
I really don’t post quotes from other poets, writers, artists, musicians, and try to pass myself off as one. Or try to hoodwink you into believing that I am something that I am not. Honest to default? Heart on a sleeve? My words are my words, I don’t claim to be a nocturnal animal busyContinue reading “Big Girls Panties”
Maria Par Son Nom
maria par son nom They say that Beauty is only skin deepShe rides the winds from the east her hair everlasting jubilationShe is the beauty in the deepest valleysShe is the beauty of the Highest peaked mountains She is gloriousThe ancient beauty that gave stars their names…. She is magick The birthing if a gloriousContinue reading “Maria Par Son Nom”
Aquarius β
Aquarius β She was a mystery, the wind could not place her. was she of the air or of the water. By the stream she filled her ornate vessel, the purest water that could be captuted upon this earth. She was silent, of the water, beautiful she always will be, but in her heart… sheContinue reading “Aquarius β”
Vampires in Transylvania
Vampires in Transylvania Hallowed cellarsMusky scentsCreaking doors Dusty alleywaysCandelabra litForbidden stareLonging for lustPure desire…….Pain in his eyesLasts foreverThe jugular veinOpen for salvationFor now π¦π₯ Raven BLACKπ€π₯π¦ββ¬
Blood and Dirt
There will Be MORE to come in the ensuing days as the spotlight…. TRUE Spotlight reveals All……(and much Much MORE) ……SO, uh Uhm …..I’m the liar? Call the #authorities Report me to #facebookTell my #family? Play #Victim and try to #Gaslight me? Sorry babe…… I’m #DONEThe “PEOPLE” were Correct From the Start#Sus #Sketch #User BloodContinue reading “Blood and Dirt”
Judge and Jury
Judge and Jury “I don’t think I’m manic, but you can Not put creative expression and magick in a timely box” Raven π€π₯ I was broken hearted yesterday when I sarcastically used that example to my psychiatrist, and she agreed with me (Yes, we Do need to sleep at night) I have Never felt SoContinue reading “Judge and Jury”
The Bride of the Legionnaire
The Bride of the Legionnaire Off to the courtyardDressed in her proper formal wearHer love is her strength Love is beyond faithHer love is beyond fear His eyes touch hersAmong so many in the crowdAs the hounds and wolves gatherTo get their five pounds of flesh The Bride HIS Bride So beautiful and braveHer arrivalContinue reading “The Bride of the Legionnaire”
Conceived in Eden
Conceived in EDEN Samaiel and Lilith, exploring the forests and their bodies… The power of sex magick burning for the eternal source… This, is where freedom was literally born…. Raven BLACK π€π₯
This Is Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
This Is Goodbye Yellow Brick Road So much fuckin pain Insane with no certaintyfacing demons and facing angels I’m sure are my imagination but adore just the same I fear that the end is nighI fear that the end is nigh…As something’s got to give Me?I have a played the foolmore often than I canContinue reading “This Is Goodbye Yellow Brick Road”
So Many Voices So Little Time
As So Many Voices So Little Time I agree.. It was a good write night But I can’t retire, not now, not yet. I have too many voices pulling at my seems…I hear their screams, and I must let them out… I can’t take them with me tonight, I must, I will… free them… SoContinue reading “So Many Voices So Little Time”
What is This?
What is This? What is this that slips across the hallway door at night. Ragged dirty dusty bones the kind that creep and crawl and send children into a fright. Unliving Dead trying move as silent as a door mouse. It’s shadow falls upon the walls slipping the affects of the degrause. It’s last memoryContinue reading “What is This?”
Masks
Masks Post by Frankie Pearson Sweet people are neither stupid nor naive…. They are so strong that they afford the luxury of not wearing any masks.************************************ Ouch…. That just both hurt and comforted me, I don’t think more honest words could exist. I may change my appearance, but it’s impossible to for me to wearContinue reading “Masks”
Writers Write
“Writers Write”, cliche but true… (I never knew, or expected to be a writer, that is…) but that seems to be what I do…. writing has become my oxygen and sanity, my therapy, my voice…. even if no one listens…. for me, I feel, writing is all that I have…. it is where I makeContinue reading “Writers Write”
Freedom
And we dance, with freedom in our hair, centuries of exile manifest strength within these bones. We are one, this our sisters coven, born of blood and the pain of intolerance. We are might, we are Strength, we are the circle of The Cone of Power. We are women frolicking in the joy of ourselves,Continue reading “Freedom”
Three Things
What are three objects you couldn’t live without? 1) Ok, my phone, I do everything on from writing to creating music, to branding, to writing my book that’s on Amazon to publishing my friends book that lives in the UK and movies, and music and digital art… Pretty important 2) my make-up & wardrobe. I’veContinue reading “Three Things”
Lestat & Raven pt#1
Lestat & Raven pt#1 There was a time, not too long ago, if you see the world on the grander scheme of things, that Mr. de Lioncourt and I would walk these hallowed streets of California, in the city of lost angels, the city commonly known simply, as Hollywood. It was the ending of anContinue reading “Lestat & Raven pt#1”
The Beach
The Beach If you could see what I seelost in the ocean wavesFierce, forlorn, curling white There is so much more out there Coming calling on the freezing windAnswers from Oracle lipsTasting the salty breezeGuiding amongst the shadowsThe harsh gusts pushing hard,to remind you that you’re not alone Mourning mists turn to night The greyContinue reading “The Beach”
In Love With It’s Shade of Black
Dripping from the mouths of Ravens, I recognized myself within the silhouette. The closer darkness came to me, I knew there was no turning back…… Raven BLACK π€π₯
Darkest Jack
Darkest Jack ~ in these hours, these london streetsi hide my face from the people and my pain…so long are the shadows that once danced at my feetI cringe as they whisper my name Now Hello, HelloToo late, Too late you wont breath a single verse of lovenow Hello, HelloIt’s too late, Too late toContinue reading “Darkest Jack”
Home to Me
Home To Me: Silence is Darkness’s older siblingDancing in the Raven sky aboveMy name… Echoes in the Night ππ¦π Raven BLACKπ€π₯ Silence is Darkness older sibling. I love that. People often fear the silence as much as the darkness, because both things confront us with our own thoughts and fears. But this is also theContinue reading “Home to Me”
A Single Rose
A Single Rose Melody and melancholy lies, I wear Thorns in my eyes blind to the truth. My words, my heart, bleeds mercilessly, I’d rather die than want to believe. I knock upon your scarlet door, you are thick mahogany within. Armoured, protected, lonely with a fear of being alone, there is no penetrating theContinue reading “A Single Rose”
The House of Raven π¦ββ¬ 