Alone At Christmas Time
Softly stolen under the season's rains,
Underneath the sorrow stars...
And Winter's lament wrapped up around me.
Odd dreams are dancing in my head this night.... more »
In The House Of Dread
Love, for which my anguished soul did pine-
Spirit me away, lest I drive this pain from out my heart
With Absinthe and black wine.
Oh! refutable night, starry dream I seek the morrow,... more »