Being without meaning, an unidentified entity. Even if there are holes in the ceiling and floor, birthday candles still burn. Immortality smells like death, a long drawnout breath.

A ghostly woman wanders the shores of the beach looking for something that may be forever out of her reach. A short poem I wrote today while was bored. Please read and reviews, importantly please enjoy your read.

A poem of a cursed and haunted house in Uptown, the house believed to be a bad omen to those who disturb it pay a very cruel price of life. Please read and review but most of all please enjoy the read.

I was in an odd mood when I wrote this piece. Listening to lo-fi middle eastern music. who knew?

My! The luminous moon shies away, An unseen blush taking place, Her pale face shows pure shame, Of seeing a fair, Heart shaped face. And there is the sun, my, did he smile? Fear not fair damsel! For the moon's envy may never harm thee. ( Written for Kingdom of Souls by HitomiEyes)

She stands on the white-sand beach, her brown toes curling in the spray, numbed by the icy seawater...

This free verse poem describes what a newfound comet does throughout the universe.

A collection of poems about scary things that will get you in the night. Really, they will.

A poem about charon, sailor of the styx in greek mythology.

[ONE-SHOT] "We fought like seasoned warriors, but look closer but we're only little dragons."

It's a poem I wrote a couple years ago for Creative Writing Class.

Sleeping snow white beauty, heroine of my favorite fairytale story.

This is a little poem I wrote that inspired the story of Lilith Stryker. She is a character I created a long time ago, and I never intended for it to be about her, but somehow, it just fit for what her life became after she delved deep into her insanity.

A poem inspired by Alice in Wonderland. Originally written for an assignment

Kaja Emir about the time before the rise of Kovus Tar Tegatane

It hides in the dark to feed on the light. A micro-fiction.

She may have had the dragon-gift, but she was no dragon.

Told from the perspective of a crackhead who is "sucked in."

A new Dark Queen has risen and looking for innocents life to be soldier but somewhere within the darkness, there is a light that will shine through evil. This is a journey of a girl who will save all man kind and she is determine to face evil.

Between what was feared and what was loved/The roses, their thorns, and the stems of indifference/Behind the curtain, turning towards nowhere/I could see those who'd been found and/Those who'd been lost

From the compilation of my Shaky Seedy Spicy Story-Spumy

A 9-part ballad about a man's journey to self-discovery and redemption. Feedback is appreciated!

From me.

Nature's glow... It only exists by their talons!

The subject of this poem is the star of the 1958 film entitled 'Bell, Book and Candle'.