The Black Madonna

The Black Madonna The gifts of heaven can be hard and cruel, watching the ebony sea come, pushing and pulling too and fro. Distant fires can be seen and the repetitious chants of hunger repeat, repeat. The black silk sky flows like ink in heaven and in hell. I saw her dance in her porcelainContinue reading “The Black Madonna”

Changes

Changes Earth… Sun… MoonThe Holy trinity of the ancient world Venus Mars Jupiter Gods among the wandering tribes Spread my ashesAlong the shore I have found my homeAlong the western coast The breeze of Nico’s dying breathLou rolling over in his grave Andy ever laughing from beyondthe veil like he did when his bloodwas cleanContinue reading “Changes”

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 wounds…. Insects delight in devouring me slowly… 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”

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”

Teenagers

Teenagers Skipping class, smoking in the time we were supposed to be on the clock in homeroom. Talking Bowie, how “It Ain Easy” or that we had “Five Years” (what a surprise) and how “he thinks he’d Blow our minds……. We knew, yes we knew. I learned a thing or two watching H.R. Pufinstuf… ShitContinue reading “Teenagers”

Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……

Video by David J. below…….. πŸŒ™ 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.”

Tabs in Egypt

She is the markings , the writing on the wall …. The message seen the Mirror…… The pen that defined all? SHE….. And Our Egypt …… Together! Thank you…… #MotherLodge Externally Raven BLACK πŸ–€πŸ₯€πŸ¦β€β¬› 93⚑93

H. I. M.

Love Is The LAW A. Crowley H. I. M. Heirophant Illuminated Messiah Deep South Buried the True Mother Lodge Sand and Echoes Summon the Chosen Fewwithin her Ancient Halls The Deeds in BloodSingFrom the Edge of The Rocky Lodge The Wonderous LAWNoblest KING Embraces the Golden Chalice We are HE as HE is RisenReborn, AdornContinue reading “H. I. M.”

The Gothic Music Dance Experiment πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€

A Song written for my generous friend Rogelio Espinosa 🀟🏻#electronica #fypγ‚· #ravenblack #teenageclothes #vampyre #dance

Childhood Memories in Connecticut

Childhood Memories in Connecticut (For my friend….. Deborah Tosun Kilday ) Children Running amuk Thriving deep in Forest dwellings Splendor in the in a maze of trees Playing hide n seek in the winter snow The footsteps always led us Back To each other The Spring arrives Upon Persophonie’s breath Among the shadows of youthContinue reading “Childhood Memories in Connecticut”

πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

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 MOONSπŸŒ™Continue reading “πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™”

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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”

To Whom It May Concern

To Whom it may concern…. Yes, I was vulnerable, trusting … Stupid. I worshipped you as you still mock me..Gaslight me…..and I’m sure “Block” meWhich will be a welcomed relief so you will not see my thriving responses….. A message To others? Beware…… This is a patten. And her “Bipolar,” Is the excuse, yet IContinue reading “To Whom It May Concern”

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 πŸ¦‡πŸ₯€ Raven BLACKπŸ–€πŸ₯€πŸ¦β€β¬›

A Short Break Would Be Fine

A Short Break Would Be Fine This is me on So many Levels! Maybe “NOT” So short? Pulling at the thin thread of your own sanity It’s never easy, though very addictive. I am one that had too many pots boiling in the oven, So many different projects and forms of art…. Yet I NeverContinue reading “A Short Break Would Be Fine”

The Story Behind The Mirror

This piece is Gripping! an absolute Master Piece that I wrote lyrically and did the music for. Remember How Thrilled you were when you heard this, “it’s More than perfect, you brought tesrd to my eyes) and I covered your original A.D.piece, I still have the “THE” screenshots from when I first played it forContinue reading “The Story Behind The Mirror”

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”

Mermaid Magick Moon

Mermaid Magick Moon A spell amidst a candle setting, pentagram under the moon, Mermaid conjuring, magick Laws intentions of the oceans kiss upon the dunes….. πŸ§œβ€β™€οΈ βœ¨πŸŒ™

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”

Universal Feel

It’s a sad world, where what I feel is “normal”. I didn’t realize that there was was so much purposefully inflicted pain.It breaks my heart that is a universal feeling of abandonment, where castles in the sky have come crashing into a violent ocean of silence. Where magick kings have become dethroned, and cast asContinue reading “Universal Feel”

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 πŸ–€πŸ₯€

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?”

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”

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 πŸ–€πŸ₯€

At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep

At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep……. If you wondered… Or Wanted to BE…? Here we are together….. Not for nothing? But, the most beautiful and talented couple of all time….. Love in Darkness, Sex, and Pain Here….I give everything to you The world is an oyster in the palm of my hand and you?Continue reading “At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep”

For You

“But when you move away from me, even just the least bit, a blackness descends upon me, I feel engulfed.”~ Henry Miller, from a letter to AnaΓ―s Nin and then for some unknown reasonIt doesn’t seem to matter. Mystery, madness, bedfellows Naked, hand in hand….. The darkness Is my home Night, Falls like a brilliantContinue reading “For You”

Romance is Not Dead

Romance is Not Dead Romance is not deadIt’s us the air that fuels these tired bonesUp here in the cemeteryIt calls upon my nameI see beauty and pain around me…..yes, I hear your nameThe wind is howling like thunderOnly wicked places to hideEven I … try to protect youFrom Mephistopheles harsh liesYou and I areContinue reading “Romance is Not Dead”

Home to Me

Home To Me: Silence is Darkness’s older siblingDancing in the Raven sky aboveMy name… Echoes in the Night πŸŒ™πŸ¦‡πŸ˜ˆ Raven BLACKπŸ–€πŸ₯€ 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”

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