Alone
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring.
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From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring.
Vampire’s penetrating crimson eyes, Look into your soul; see through your lies, Young boy gets bitten, then withers, then dies, Family grieving, their banshee-like cries.
By Mary Elizabeth Coleridge I sat before my glass one day, And conjured up a vision bare, Unlike the aspects glad and gay, That erst were found reflected there - The vision of a woman, wild With...
Mist hung around the treetops, like a blanket in the night, Silent souls crept around the forest, listening out of sight, Empty eyes looked up from the river, and stared into the moon, And what once...
This was my inspiration for the series I wrote :) THE LISTENERS By Walter de la Mare "Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed...
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one...
It was beauty It was all of Nature's glory in one form But then, suddenly, I realized that it was all wrong This was darkness, not light And this form murdered innocents This thing melded with...
Slither, shiver, shedding snakes Manipulate the shadowy walls Where silhouetted angels fall Candlelit faces, haunting graces Heartbeats tempo - quiet and still Paralysed in echoed rooms...
Babels of blocks to the high heavens tow’ring, Flames of futility swirling below; Poisonous fungi in brick and stone flow’ring, Lanterns that shudder and death-lights that glow.