He hides in the shadows, watching and waiting

A funeral song inspired by "Even the ravens mourn over you" by Peter Ostroushko. I may write a story for it as well sometime in the future.

Grotesque church

old dream poem (undated), 80 lines, free verse, format

A tale of darkness, distrust, and distress. Interpretation is open for reviewers and analysis is welcome.

A mining song.

Spooky little ghost story to be read with the lights off. Forewarning: rated K-plus for thematic elements and mildly scary content.

Of Divine and nature, threaded and woven through the mortal man. And eye-opening and inspiring path for those that seek eternity in the shortness of the dying breath of life.

Two dragons - one born of fire, the other of water. One goal - head to their watery lair and defeat them. The hero will be remembered through centuries of stories and countless songs from the bards.

A collection of poems "written" by some of my characters.

Two brothers warring against each other. companion piece to Two Brothers and Two Twin Blades

A poem about longing for a place a person couldn't possibly be.

A Story in Poetry about two twin brothers through the years. companion piece to A Golden Crown

/ˈɑːbɪtreɪtə/ An independent person or body officially appointed to settle a dispute.

old poem (2004), 23 lines, dream (nightmare), format, free verse

I should have read the contract. I should have paid it heed. I sold the things I cherish most, and now my heart it bleeds.

Join me

This free verse poem shows us what a certain someone is doing to get on another certain someone's good side.

College Era. From the perspective of a manipulator, and a sinner.

Things are not always what they seem. Sorry, I am not very good at summarizes, but I hope you enjoy it. As always, I would love to hear any comments you have on it, good, bad and ways to improve. Thank you and enjoy!

A look into the mind of a vampire who has survived many hardships...

An immortal vampire is in love with a witch...

This is a story of a ghost.

Let's run away in this fleeting oblivion.

It's all a metaphor. The Mermaid sits on a rock to ponder about life. She's lost and stranded then, a strange visitor comes to her isolated island and she's found herself yet again.