Friday, 21 September 2012


Autumn brings darkness
Whispering in silent dreams.
Stealing summer’s light.

The Silence of an Angel

(Picture: Shattered by *AF-studios. © 2011-2012 *AF-studios.)
Silently, he dances
Upon a moonlit dream,
Yet he dances alone.
Softly, he whispers
Gentle moonlit thoughts,
Yet I cannot hear them.

Silently, he flies
Alone through the darkness
Of his shattered soul.
Silently, he dances
Upon a storm-kissed dream,
Yet he dances alone.

Wednesday, 4 July 2012

The Silence of a Dream

Shrouded in eternity,
Footsteps echo through the night,
Softly dancing upon my dreams.

Shrouded in eternity,
As timeless storms rage through my heart,
Bringing life to ashen tears.

In the silence of a dream,
Footsteps echo through the night,
Bringing light to darkened souls.

 As storm-kissed night begins to fade,
Footsteps play with gentle light,
Softly dancing upon my dreams.

Monday, 4 June 2012

Night Winds

I’m lost
All alone
In the forest
Of my dreams,
Where nightmares dance
Upon cruel winds,
Whispering their secrets
Into the night.

The night is cold,
Yet still I walk
Through the darkness
Of stark memories
As they dance
Upon stormy seas,
Taunting me,
Tempting me
Into the darkness
Of barren dreams.

Saturday, 7 April 2012

Dreaming Eyes


Upon distant shores,
As softly they whisper
In golden hues,
Painting dreams
Of deepest blue.

Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Spring Dreams


She catches moments
On sunken dreams,
Whilst flying high
On gossamer wings,
As memories dance
Upon cruel night,
Whispering magic
In gentle hues,
As slowly,
She rises,
Embracing the light
Of this brand new day.

Thursday, 26 January 2012

In Beauty's Eyes

In Beauty's eyes, I reside.
In gentle arms, she holds me,
Shielding my eyes from the ugliness
Of the world that lies all around me.

But why?

I'm nothing,
Just a ghost,
A whisper
Of a distant memory
From long ago.

Yet still she protects me
Teaching me, guiding me
Through harsh reality
As we walk through the darkness
Of eternal night.

I am grim,
Dark and foreboding.
My landscape is lifeless,
Desolate and grey,
Yet Beauty shines
In all her glory,
Bringing magic
To this brand new day,
As tender hands guide me
Through storm-filled dreams,
Teaching me, protecting me
From night's lonely silence.

I am grim,
Desolate and bare,
Filled with the darkness
Of distant memories -
yet I am Beauty,
I am she
Who brings light
To the darkest of dreams.

Thursday, 19 January 2012


Upon this night,
She stands alone,
Softly touching
Moonlit thoughts,
As temptation
Dances like fire,
Bringing the light
Of her heart's desire,
Tempting her soul
With passionate dreams -
yet bringing the darkness
Of silent screams.