

A Witchy Chant, the SummoningA Witchy Chant the SummoningA Witchy Chant, the Summoning
Hordes of Horrid, Haggard, Heathens Slathering, spitting, seething demons Monsters made by morbid minds Spawn of Madness, wriggle and rise.
Molten mud, this brackish brine flows from pores in earthen spine. Burning bright the Mother's Love Drench the wretch in earthen mud.
Copyright ©2009 Anthony James Ian Davis


VolcanoVolcano (from Images of Hell)Volcano
Blackened valleys and bubbling waters As far as the eye can see. Ominous mountains and blood red fountains Rise forth from their reverie.
The earth shudders and then pulls apart. Her wound is great with sputters and sparks.
She shakes and quakes, making noise like thunder Her blood, it flows, rending all asunder.
Copyright ©2009 Anthony Davis


FearFearFear
I gaze out of my window At an ominous mountain Which rises from swirling clouds Like a demon from a cauldron.
A phantom owl peers back at me Its orbs threatening and evil While its perch scratches at my window With branches made of bone.
Hoot hoot chants the phantom While brother demon rumbles. Quickly I draw the curtains And into bed I tumble.
Copyright ©2009 Anthony James Ian Davis
| I'm a hopeless romantic who serves up his love with a side of apple cider and some vinegar. I'm neurotic and manic - and while growing up people referred to me as the Cheshire cat. I always thought it was because I could take off my head and tell silly riddles... but enough about my childhood. I love digital art and photo art. I'm a published poet (my poetry isn't that great in my opinion but it does seem to tickle people's bones.) I have also written quite a few musical tracks via pen and paper, and a little too much sugar. As you can probably tell, I'm also Gay - but don't let that scare you, I promise not to touch you inappropriately unless its your funny bone |
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