Going Down? All good things come to an endStanding on the edge of the precipiceLooking down into the voidOf creative oblivionToo closeDistracted contemplationIs a dangerous ventureLose your sightLose your footingIt’s a long way for whereYou intended to beOnce you start to fallThere is no stoppingFaster Faster stillNo slowingOr coming backFrom a misstepUpon The slippery slopeContinue reading “Going Down?”
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Persian Sky
Persian Sky wake from a dreamNo, a shuddering nightmarethe aether above, guilded in crimsonfire licks the tabernacles, and Holy fontskiss the ring of your Father say the Lord’s name without ironypray to St. Mary bead by beadas the amber clouds of smoke falldo you forgive themis this His destructictionfall be the wayside of Sodom &Continue reading “Persian Sky”
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”
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”
Time For Change
Time For Change- I lost myselfAt the bottom of a bottleBut there I wasStaring back I recognized those eyesThat wild crazy smile, Dig? I’ve Been DownAroundFeeling the scene… That sceneIt’s Has BeenIt’s In-between The Calling Memories of ghost barsHaunting me from afarToo long agoBut I still wear them scarsI can show youI can show youIContinue reading “Time For Change”
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”
*(ASSimilation)*
*(ASSimilation)* Below is a A poem by D.U.M. Here is D.U.M. in his own words D.U.M. is a poet, writer & author who’s work over the last 30 or so years has been published in such journals as BBQ Sandwich, EATING Crow, CRusty Fuck & many others. He currently lives & writes in Upstate HELLContinue reading “*(ASSimilation)*”
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”
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 π€π₯π¦ββ¬ 93β‘93
The Gothic Music Dance Experiment ππ€π
A Song written for my generous friend Rogelio Espinosa π€π»#electronica #fypγ· #ravenblack #teenageclothes #vampyre #dance
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”
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”
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 Truth Begins
LLπ€π₯ The Lying Bane of my existance, You Do NOT lead someone on and then Ghost them and blame it on “Bi-Polar”… Not too effective when you have the same condition, yet I don’t treat people like Assholes, especially people i process to love then unfriend them, block them from other social platforms, and afterContinue reading “The Truth Begins”
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….. π§ββοΈ β¨π
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”
Love Cats and Magick
Love Cats and Magick This is you, This is me, even in your darkness, I see and feel the light. This is me. Holding you. Embracing you. I said I would never let you go. That is what a Man does. That is what Lovers do. They keep their promises and Never Never Left Go.Continue reading “Love Cats and Magick”
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₯
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?”
For You
I did have this waiting for you, if and when the time is right… There is truly nothing I want more than for you climb onto me and take in my full length and girth as you ride yourself into oblivion!And all I want in return is to suck your whet, soaking fingers, putting themContinue reading “For You”
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”
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 π€π₯
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”
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 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”
Twin Souls
Twin Souls It takes magicK to See magicKAnd together it shall thrive, forever more.π€π₯ Raven BLACK π€π₯
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”
Fall of Night
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”
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”
What Hath Night To Do with Sleep
“What hath the night to do with sleep?”Honestly….. absolutely nothingThe night invites the creativeThe magick The imaginationIt is when the veil is loosed between common and immortal…. Where Insanity becomes the the norm Raven BLACKπ€π₯
“For All of my Goth Brothers and Sisters”
“Para todos mis hermanos y hermanas gΓ³ticos”Reprinting by Black RAVEN Soon~πππ 93/93 “Todos somos Brujos y MagosTenemos las llaves del cosmosy las muchas dimensiones.Por ritos y diseΓ±oSomos los creadoresdesde donde se alinean las estrellasDe voces antiguasnos regalaron el verdadero conocimientode los recursos divinosy por intencionesCreamos y definimos nuestro universodesde muy adentroNosotros mismos” *(Mateo Bowers)* ~93*********************************Continue reading ““For All of my Goth Brothers and Sisters””
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”
Awakening
Awakening – Morning sunRadiant ambienceCool thin airIs brisk Upon your lipsA sighA welcomed morning To begin this day As you PrepareForThe celebrationOf Life! Own IT! MB932023
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”
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”
Writing 101- Exposing the Truth in Parables
The publishers have said that immature posts, false claims and name calling only damages the reputation of the said “poet” or “small press” aka KDP Amazon Now!!!!Written with truth and purpose these negative statements can harmlessly be shown light upon rather than celebrating their caustic and toxic lies and slander. While written with taste, truth,Continue reading “Writing 101- Exposing the Truth in Parables”
The House of Raven π¦ββ¬ 