• Coffin-Bound

    Woodoo worked and thunder pealed
    A greenish light befell the grave
    From coffin came out rotten corpse
    As through from sickly humid cave.... more »

  • The Way Of Life

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  • Tranquil Eve

    The pale purple light atop the trees
    Hastening to flee like murmuring sound
    Of sluggish leaves and winds around
    With languid mind longing for ease.... more »