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”
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Freedom in Darkness
Freedom in Darkness From smoke and desire To reach across the deserts fireI rise from a noir haloInto the vastness of nightTo be freeTo be one To be with the wind….. among these arid milesI will find my throne And you will be my queen Of heavy yesterdays Raven BLACK
Phantom Zone
Phantom Zone Spinning Spinning in Eternity Helpless Blank and Powerless I am dressed in all Black And she laughs Calling me General Zod
Underneath The Stars
Underneath the Stars Beneath the gloomThe glowing moonA bitter smile upon a frownTurned around The shadowsOf an emptinessShine like pale reflectionsIn sullen momentsWithout atonementLunar nexus to the call Stone vesselOmnipotent heirNo rhymeNo reasonTranquil seaof despair I would offer my treasureMy pearly crown of thornsA gift upon my altarA glimpse intothe very depthsof the tireless abyssContinue reading “Underneath The Stars”
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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”
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 🦇🥀 Raven BLACK🖤🥀🐦⬛
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 🖤🥀 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”
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”
Time… Embraced…Not Denied
Time… Embraced…Not Denied Strike quicky When the moment presents itself Be fulfilled In your dreams In the promises of love No secrets Life (this one) is to shortAnd I promise The world to you With truth, heart, dedication We are … MagicK (do you remember) We….are gods and goddessesWe are more than King an QueenContinue reading “Time… Embraced…Not Denied”
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Twin Souls
Twin Souls It takes magicK to See magicKAnd together it shall thrive, forever more.🖤🥀 Raven BLACK 🖤🥀
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”
Born Again
Born Again Rise up from the ashes Phoenix fireKindred spirits burnLaughing downThe buried groundSix feet underLost and FoundDream on believerDream onFeel the full weightOf the brick in your mouthProtection, detection Tied to a bell dead ringerOf the night breedStumbling along The graveyard shiftA few good pints Crimson mixed with ryeDrunken splendorHas taken a lifeAnd buriedContinue reading “Born Again”
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”
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”
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”
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”
The Hobo Code(part 1)
The Hobo Code(part 1) Crossing The MotherlandX’s & O’s Tic Tac ToeNever any winnersThe hunger grows The fire tells storiesWithin the eye of the Flame and Smoke crown riseInto the night sky BlackSootSkinBlood The Hobo CodeMarks in wooden polesSecret language of the freeThe invisible breathe Switchblade voicesRise and fallCoffee stained heart beatsWithin skeletal ribcagesBrittle HollowContinue reading “The Hobo Code(part 1)”
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”
What’s the Story Mornin’ Glory
Rough draft and beginning .. There was an unspoken language that we shared. She called it beautiful as we lay beneath the morning sun. I whispered, “do you think that they can still hear us?” The twilight glow hadn’t left her eyes, and she smiled at me like a tomcat ready to feast upon it’sContinue reading “What’s the Story Mornin’ Glory”
The Price of Pain
I miss youI miss…… Us In my gut of guts…..I felt that my dream was too good to be true It’s like back to square oneSaid the universe……You really thought you’d actually “happy” and “have what you deserve”? Then ScatMan Ktuthers voice echoes from a trash receptacle with those familiar words….“I was born and RaisedInContinue reading “The Price of Pain”
Dreams
Silent Still Here ThereA million Miles away…. She dreams of nights Knights! Proud Honourable That will lay their lives down In Her Name (for her cause) Princess Queen She is More Than blue blood Of The Royal Crown 👑 She Is Dreams Desire Sets the world On Fire 🔥 She … Is here There AContinue reading “Dreams”
Nuthin’ Sacred
Released as Terence Trent D’Arby in ’87, he was on a trajection course to be among the Next Michael Jackson’s And Prince PoP nobility. After the release of his first major album however, it seem that he had indeed mysteriously dropped off the face of the earth in to pure obscurity….. Motions of time dissipate,Continue reading “Nuthin’ Sacred”
Circle
CircleCirculo☠️traducción a continuación☠️ It’s all in a circleStar of DavidPentagramSeal of SolomonThat creates What is real. Round and RoundUpside downSkrying with intentThrough suchCommunicationThe LAWIS Bound MB932022***********************************Circulo Todo está en un círculoEstrella de DavidPentagramaSello de Salomónque creaQué es real.Vueltas y vueltasAl revésSkrying con intencióna través de talComunicaciónLa LeyES Atado MB932022 https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=pfbid09crvk6PcukxWMNETjP8chKEchDccqbYroydDQyLMCVcNdbhgdBYFhrbPDYZZQRyBl&id=100007091027098
$ale!!!!!!
“Para todos mis hermanos y hermanas góticos”Book Link Below:🌒🌕🌘 93/93 “Todos somos Brujos y MagosTenemos las llaves del cosmosy las muchas dimensiones.Por ritos y diseñoSomos los creadoresdesde donde se alinean las estrellasDe voces antiguasnos regalaron el verdadero conocimientode los recursos divinosy por intencionesCreamos y definimos nuestro universodesde muy adentroNosotros mismos” Something Witchy This Way ComesContinue reading “$ale!!!!!!”
Magicians
Magicians being heretics!!! to me is so so So … Christian…. I believe magic(k) is spiritual Law manifest…. Not brews and caldrons … But tapping into universal Law with understanding..That’s Magic(k)!MB93
The Coven
We are oneWe are AllWe willingWaiting forThe Call BeelzebubAsmodeusLuciferThe DevilBaalSatanMammonMardukNergal Shine thy lightHear our desiresOur Coven restsAt your fires HigherHigherBeyond this mortal realmStronger than bloodWe are compelled Through mystic ordersSecret ritesWe are the sistersThat belong to the night MB932022
MagicK
We are ALL MagicK Witches in our Own wayWhether natural Or practicedThe resultsBlackGreyWhiteAre the results of your intentionsYou manifestationsWhat you chooseTo ownAnd create93/93
Everything Reminds Me Of Something
Finished Track! Over 30 takes and 15 tracks!!! Hope you Dig! 🎵⚡🎵 Everything Reminds Me Of Something It may seem kooky…GIt may seem wildTraveling throughSpace and time The curiosity…. FI can’t explain. . . G The ghosts of ages…GThe songs of oldThe echoes of theStories told There’s so much more.. ..FI can’t explain…. ..G OhContinue reading “Everything Reminds Me Of Something”
The quote of the day is:
A Circular Pattern of Abuse Here is a phrase that is all to real. That people get caught up in. Sometimes even addicted to. It is So important to recognize and be aware of the triggers and how this pattern repeats itself and from where. It usually comes from someone that you have put trustContinue reading “The quote of the day is:”
Wonders in Aliceland
93 I remember Alice and Brian ,(of The Ultras) coming back from Lodge meetings at the Thelema mystery school, where Crowley had started a movement based on MagicK. Wendy, Brian, Alice and I would watch Tiny Toons and I remember a very odd movie interpretation of Alice In Wonderland made in Checkzlevokia called Alice. PrettyContinue reading “Wonders in Aliceland”
The Boy Not Afraid to Cry
you were once a glitter stardon’t be a media sensationit’s to late to stop the presses now who am i to expect morewords of wisdom drive me wildI’m a honey comb creation so real i freak on the things i felt a golden key unlocks the worlddon’t turn your back now oh why’d you changeContinue reading “The Boy Not Afraid to Cry”
Aquarius
wisdom and creativity flow from our vesselsinspiration and caring outrageous thoughts artistic dances and skills wield our birth riteswe are born strong in the veins of Aquarius *(matthew bowers)* ~93
Mindfulness
ToTeachAnd to followAlongThe SpiritualPath&Live By exampleCleanse energiesAnd relaxHealingThe soulWith positive IntentionsBecomingOne with ourselvesThrough Meditations ~Namaste~ *(matthew bowers)* ~93
Coming Soon…..
My Next book release projects are in the works…. These will both be released this year. Harlequin Sky & MagicK Moon
The Echo of Metatron 2021
Don’t ever be arrogant, act spoiled nor like that of an egg left in the sun, don’t be cruel, or self righteous for that’s the equivalent of kicking yourself in your ass. You end up shooting yourself in your own foot and invariably just doing stupid shit. Those things you speak of are “Ego” andContinue reading “The Echo of Metatron 2021”
Nostalgic Haunts
Full on brooding thoughtsIndiana skyline barren blueDrawn between two actsOne hushed one embracedSilent moments within the eyesWild madness next of kinEmotions paintedAcross silver canvasCelestial beings wait to receiveSubtle genius soon loosed acrossFiery pavement at the costOf high noon sunMelodies. Trivialities.Beat. Kicks.Shadow cliquesWallflower dancing aloneForever more (Matthew Bowers) ~93©2021
Suicide Notes& Self-Checkout Stations
From my Newest endeavour Suicide Notes & Self-Checkout Stations “As time paces from hour to hour it also is only within a moment before the next thunderous outburst covers the likes of those lost at Pompeii. Frozen beneath the heat and ash, I assume my usual position, I let my guard down, my sword sheathed,Continue reading “Suicide Notes& Self-Checkout Stations”
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 