The Fall of Night Who am I but the harbinger of night and death. I circle above you in silence, I see visions of black and red. The innocent souls bleed for freedom, the guilty cry out against their fates. The time for judgement has passed along as what transpires is according to their ownContinue reading “Fall of Night”
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Midnight Suns
Midnight Suns Eternal moonsMidnight sunsMy skin… Cold to the touch To be one With the evening skyBack alleys My place to now to feed Empty veins call my nameRaven BLACK, Vampyre WitchThe city sleeps and I wonderAm I, Will I remain… Alone A candle burns in a windowInside I see Her as I knew MeBeautiful,Continue reading “Midnight Suns”
Dreamers Dream
Dreamers Dream Dreamers dream, and castles form in imaginary white plumes deep in cobalt skies. It is here my Love, that I wish Nothing more than to spend this day and all others with you! Where? It does not matter. The volcanic rich soil of Hawaii,the peak of Red Urulu in Australia where the AboriginiesContinue reading “Dreamers Dream”
Heart of the Raven
Heart of the Raven Wild heartUntamed smileRaven hairHer allureIntoxicating Black Raven’s feathersGlisten beneath the moonlightThump Thump ThumpPagan drums fill the airCaught in an instantThat could NotThat Would NotEver be forgottenFor the world became Alive Piercing eyesPenetrate the veilThe tip of midnight beakPoints in the direction ofTomorrow The soaring of Raven soulTouches the wing of loveTheContinue reading “Heart of the Raven”
Scarlet Woman’s Ghost
93/93Jack Parson’s Scarlet Women #OTO #Thelema #Crowley #Cameron Scarlet dreams beneath venetian blinds a warm breeze comes through the bedroom window, waltzing across linen sheets. Velvet skin and limbs, tied together in knots making promises, with their eyes that forever could not deny. Nocturnal wilderness, harbors magick and butterflies, bonfires stoke the pyre of fleetingContinue reading “Scarlet Woman’s Ghost”
In Daylight
In Day Light I’m Dancing, and there is no sound. I dream my shadow, is you against the wall. We don’t age, we are eternal in this luminous brilliance of pain and existance. We are Vampyre.*(Video)* β£οΈπ¦π· πββ¬π₯π There are some stories that are too long and painful to put to script. We make attempts,Continue reading “In Daylight”
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”
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 MB932023SMIB93/93πππ
You
You Morning sunBreathing freshInnocent newborn airMy heart is filled raptureLove falling from cumulous skyFeeding me like manaI am whole, but more With youKnowing that life Is understanding weather cyclesPrepared for daily changesBeing centered in the NowPutting faith in Allβ¦.Keeping the one you loveSafe from torrid stormsA gentle wind carries who I amTo the beating ofContinue reading “You”
Victims Aren’t We All
Victims Aren’t We All We died that nightBecoming gods from mortalsI trusted you, I gave my heartIt was cut from me With a switchblade knife Ouroboros tail to mouthThe Silver moon shines eternalCandles burn in the loftThat We we’re supposed to share “I love you” painted on the wallMy blood not yet driedI feel theContinue reading “Victims Aren’t We All”
Come Bite the Apple
Come Bite the Apple It was just going on past Fourththirty and he was more than ready to call it a day. Reognizing and recategorizing the studies vast and ancient book collection was more than a little tedious to say the least. He grabbed his car keys and his jacket and started to make hisContinue reading “Come Bite the Apple”
Irina Eclipse
Irina Eclipse With the eclipseLight and darkness EqualsBrother and sister danceHolding moments Before passing StarsMarsVenusScarsMeeting in Universal IntervalsSpinning Each caught In the throws Of gravitational pullDaughter of EternityIlluminated child of ShadowsShe breathes Exists Within two Worlds The blackThe whiteThe knowledge of EternityShe Is magnificentPulling tidesControlling mindsWith subtle motion Madness takes sanityThe forgotten goddessWorshipped by tribesBeyondContinue reading “Irina Eclipse”
Beauty and The Goat
Beauty and the Goat Bend and swoonUnderneath a Harvest moonYou are the goddess of beautyI am the ugly beast of burden I will always love you in the ways That cannot be perceived by men. I will follow you as Persephone into dark harshness if the underworld. Grab me by the horns, and do whatContinue reading “Beauty and The Goat”
Rolling
Rolling Lowriders Pachuco stylesWhite Walls Cruising for miles Ray-Ban born tanCat eyeliner In Levi jeans Police raidsRazor fadesBumper to bumperDown Whitier Blvd. This was the placeAction electricityGasoline smilesTwo lane speedways Spic chic Lolita titsThe American dream Taking us from behindWatch your ass!I carry a blade… Pigs stashing rigsBrown tar balloonsWere Never our gigOne by oneContinue reading “Rolling”
Zelda
Zelda Suffering and genius go hand in hand married to brilliance Art Deco thoughts meanderdown Champagne dreams lostamong the poets and sculptors Madness breeds and thrives within alcohol and jealous veins insane Icons of youth and successβenfants terribles of the Jazz AgeShe raged/ liquored up spinning OUT/ the archetype flapper birthing the fire flash paperContinue reading “Zelda”
Morning
Morning There was only a little darkness left, as the morning slowly started to raise her tired eyes, and there was nothing I wanted more in the world than to join her, as she brings me a comfort that I’ve never experienced before, nor realized I desired so badly. It was somewhere between these thoughtsContinue reading “Morning”
Sad Song for Dracula
Sad Song for Dracula These β¦ were lonely nightsLonely nights filled nothingnessNothingness filled his undead lifeHis undead life filled with a sunless skyLes Fleurs du Mal hung on the wallThe pained cry of of the harmon muteBrings cold tears drops from chandelierA silent reign of blood forsaken abodeThis empty hunger grows and it growsMemoirs decayingContinue reading “Sad Song for Dracula”
You are Not Broken
Follow these Steps~ 1) it is Not you Job!!!To put a Smile on everyoneYou are Not alone feeling that either! I was Just explaining that to a very Special someone JUST Today! Making others happy, is idealistically Great! But, No one refills the coffers, gives Back what you give, and I understand that is notContinue reading “You are Not Broken”
Fall from Grace
Fall from Grace It seems as thoughI’m Not as strong as I thought I once had been The boy in the blue jeansThat falls from an oak treeStruggles to maintain his Breath Had climbed Higher and HigherTo dizzying heights how beautifulThe world had seemed to him Grasping at ravens with love in his eyes ThenContinue reading “Fall from Grace”
Diamonds in the Sky
Diamonds in the Sky I see you in a ReflectionI see my Self staring backI lose my self in your Raven eyesAnd i know The weAre On The samePath MB93LLπ€π₯
Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror She has a sparkle in her eyesThat twinkles and shinesSays “Pull over Boy! I got sumthin’for you” She’s got a smile that stops me deadin my tracks, makes my blood run hotand I can’t help but to surrender. A warm balmy breeze, got me to my knees, I feel her pull my hairContinue reading “Mirror Mirror”
As Real As It Gets
As Real as It Gets You wonder why i panicIf you do, i have good reasonIf you say to me, “I’ll be right Back”I hold my breath and count each second that passes by. I want to be your hero, i long to be your love, i reach down deep inside myself am i strongContinue reading “As Real As It Gets”
Wasted Angel
Wasted Angel Wasted angelGargoyle rooftopsguardiansSee the cummingOfSinister Samdressed inshadowsarmed with switch blade Talents He can carve his Name Into anybodyβs soul All aboardLast reproachHeremains aloneIn a distant Dusty seat Of the LastScheduledPassenger cartheL trainSlowly rollsawayβ¦ Three stops laterAt precisely 12:05am(the dicks would later call in) BrandishingHis knife-edgedneon IntentExposes her breast In Full form In publicContinue reading “Wasted Angel”
Coming Down
Coming Down Hefloats around in orbit CirclingWondering the earth Seems smallFrom Far away A distant planethe called Home Out hereBeyond the Van Allen belt Out hereHe remains Alone A speaker cracklesBut nothing Iscoming through His oxygenLevelsDangerously low Has he lostHis way A bit more timeHanging on a Wire Asteroidsand shooting starsFlicker around Himlike Neon signsContinue reading “Coming Down”
Secrets of Wonka
Willy Wonka & The Chocolate Factory taught me even in my youth, the very secrets of life!Such quotes “open” your mind to receive other Deep universal messages, lessons and Truths. Nothing is truly what it seems. Reading between the lines raises your personal vibrations, and makes you more available to Spiritual growth! Becoming More βDonβtContinue reading “Secrets of Wonka”
Ancient Knowledge
This is what remaining of my old website. It was very large and extensive covering tons of different materials. It had been installed with All the bells and whistles, maybe one-day day I will find it and reactivate it http://www.Therealmj12eyestothesky.com
Ouija
Ouija Heavy humidCrisp velvet stalenessCool air drops To mystic bones Talk to meContact meCome through the veilof time and death Touch meHold meCrossing lettersback and forthYes or No Fox trot danceAcross the boardThrough SpiritualistsPromises madeI call on theeHave PatienceWorth of gold Mysterious OracleCan you answer meAnubisHorus OsirusThe riddle of the SphinxReceived through My planchette heartFingerContinue reading “Ouija”
The Hierophant
The Hierophant Seated on a throne ForevermoreBetween two mighty pillars One Law / LibertyThe other Obedience / DisobedienceThe actions of contradiction The Hierophant Wears a triple crownA purple gownEmbossed with golden revelryHe holds the keys To Heaven That rest at his feet He is the Pillar OfThe Power Conventional Traditions The representation of marriage InContinue reading “The Hierophant”
The Poster
I added this poster i made last poetry month! I included Iris Berry and Ron Whitehead!!!!!! Some fuckers stole it and put it up in there group, that I’m IN!!!!…. All that writing behind the Real poets (not Facebook “poets”) is real poetry from them! Under Iris Berry is a poem from her book TwoContinue reading “The Poster”
Empty Room
Empty Room Echo Echo EchoThe symphony ofCrickets And Tumble weedsEighty Year old Woman’sBarren wombThere is No life WithinThese Hollow Walls That Echo Echo EchoAs strangers pass by. MB93 2022
Summit of the Crest
Summit of the Crest There is danger in her written word She’s the Queen of Queens with Aphrodite smile She’ll cut you down in a moments notice and leave you there to die True beauty is locked away From male ego and false promises I feel her language deep in my bonesWe share secret bondsContinue reading “Summit of the Crest”
All That Glitters
The “complete version” of All That Glitters*Book link Below************************************* All That Glitters Black bird sings, under her wingThere’s no safety in the silence carried upon the wind Her pain and misfortune of a Life denied a chance of breathHaunting her thoughts now Filled with heavy regrets Red spots appearedAlong with the fearSo vulnerable with theContinue reading “All That Glitters”
Silver Surfer
Silver Surfer The sound of Cupid echoes from afar, the impossible blue of a lover saying goodbye A young girl standsover a brinkβ¦taking a final chance to be loved.Her ribcage hollow she dies insideβ¦ a little more each moment that passes byFetal position against the wallholding onto fragile pieces ofsanity not wanting it to beContinue reading “Silver Surfer”
Avenue of Desolate Angels
Avenue of Desolate Angels The chill pulled the warmthfrom the souls of their feetEach step rang out in a silent clamorPain echoed from heel to toe heel to toeTrapped in Hell between numb and nightmare Plastic cardboard fortresses lined the broken avenueMakeshift Fires kept abandoned souls aliveHeat is like oxygen necessary to surviveSubzero razors shaveContinue reading “Avenue of Desolate Angels”
Doc
Doc Boys boys in Levi jeansCut offs, too short too longFrayed The devil appears in phasesRipple Noir Fantastic Channel Zero static The constant buzzzzz rainslingering Dashboard smiles Nubile skin Sweaty elbows stick on vinel Neon stars reflect in the eyes A warmth of loneliness growsParascope eye consumedWithin the vacuum of lost soulsRedemption builds Amongst theContinue reading “Doc”
THE ALBATROSS
THE ALBATROSS They say that beauty liesβ¦ In the eyes of the beholderAnd yet lay in silence here Naked before you prostrate I pretend I feel Feel your heartAs I receive the hollow echoeDeep within your sordid bones Your will reverberating angst Your fear breeds wildfire woundsYour cause is less than emptyMy nausea all tooContinue reading “THE ALBATROSS”
Tough Luck
Tough Luck White trash whoreRed headed step childKnock off Chuck’s with holesAnd broken laces High waters Stained tank topsKool Aid smileβ¦If she could force one 7th grade rumor millIn full effectThere ain’t no judge or jury GUILTY AS CHARGEDGUILTY AS CHARGED Walk the halls in ShameCustodian’s sideways glancesAt her more than ample ChestVoyeurs DestroyersOne dayContinue reading “Tough Luck”
Black Moon
Black Moon silence falls likeill children gathered togetherin bonfire vanity rats spread the wordof desolate angelsrising in black smokebecoming one ina single neon breath lavender hills rollthe violet sky radiatesanticipation of whatis but not to be seen Invisible tides pullthe zenith point inwaves words and intentionscarry more strengthmanifestation, desire secret tongues escapethe lips from theContinue reading “Black Moon”
The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.
The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean. Blue horizon with white crests as far as the eye can see. The sun plays peek a boo through clouds all day. The tide pushes and pulls with the wind, and the scent of salt water never truly rinses away. This is my Home. Let it be forever. PlantContinue reading “The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.”
Third Rail Lines
.Finding her way back to purgatory Aboard the L train Somewhere between Eighth Avenue andChelsea street Raindrops and decaying buildings blur together in High speed motionpicture silence through fingerprint markings of cold public transportation windows Lost in the memories of yesterday’s from Rockaway Parkway and Coney IslandShe had once surrendered to his limp waxen styleβ¦Continue reading “Third Rail Lines”
