Love is such a mundane word You might was well say The sky is dark And leave out the lush velvet Sparking with diamonds Their sparkle the reflection From your eyes   How could I say Love Should it fall from my lips? As the gentle waters flow Constant and true As the song of... Continue Reading →


Allow me to introduce myself.  I am First Governess of Rivers of Grue, Death of The Four Horsemen, Member of the Court of Madness, and Death Maiden. My Sisters, Vanity, Avarice, Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth, Envy and Lust, have each a talent in their own right and now are part of this esteemed grouping. Enter here,... Continue Reading →

It hangs in the air Ghostly wisps that drift Pulling shapes like magic In the Chill Above me the Big Dipper looms Shining like a beacon In the Velvet cloth that is The night sky There is no moon No candle in the windows Of Heaven to call me home Just me and the stars... Continue Reading →

Once there was joy Enraptured in life Rejoiced in the darkness A paradise found Where all things were possible And are To be what you wish Dream it, it's true Build a world where Everything is shiny and new Or the world of old Where warriors roamed Protecting fair maidens From terrors unknown A land... Continue Reading →

A Tree Who's branches grow Upwards and outwards, stretching Reaching for the stars using all its roots To anchor it to the Earth, while climbing to new heights No Rules No Limits Only Love   The Orphan Killer Steelbook Blu-Ray is available now  Diane Foster on Facebook Matt Farnsworth on Facebook The Orphan Killer  The Orphan Killer on... Continue Reading →

Please Read Consortium of Fear-Second Entry--THE BIRD SANCTUARY Read the Consortium of Fear - Third Entry - Family Ties by Shelly Philemon I don't know what time it is. Its dark out. The barred windows allow just enough light through to show that dawn is dressing herself up to make an entrance. This makes 3... Continue Reading →

Through the glass darkly I see Eyes that shine, glinting in glee A face, stony, staring back at me Thoughts of a demon, epiphany It watches with lips turned in a smile Ideas send me wild in denial The reflection is ugly, full of Death Horrid to visualise, steals my breath   Cold-blooded its mind,... Continue Reading →

What Love Is To Me: Love is never having to use a mirror to fix your hair or tone down your racoon eyes after a long day, because you are beautiful in someone's eyes just exactly as you are. Love is seeing the Darkness in another, choosing to pull it closer, rather than douse it in conventionality.... Continue Reading →

Close Never closer The distance never greater Further apart than ever Reaching out leaves me cold Wondering why I try at all There's no one there A dead connection that rings With lost hopes Turn off the thoughts Shut off the Light Sit in the dark Stop wondering, move on There's nothing there No one... Continue Reading →

Is it divine intervention? Observing the house of cards Its intricacies and design A steady hand is required To craft such a wonder To create a fragile thing of beauty It implodes, its walls crumbling Was it the wind? That blew it down Or did a butterfly flap its wings Such is the way of... Continue Reading →

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