What is this thing I'm feeling?
A flash of light burning through my veins.
Or is it just my soul they're stealing away.
Don't know how I started,
But I never want to stop.
Just want to keep on flying away.

Lights that flash
Burn my brain
Twisting colours
Break the frame
Another plane I want to go
Am I insane?
I just don't know.

Where is it I'm running?
Like a theif breaking through the night.
It doesn't really matter anyway.

Slicing through the darkness

After being kicked out of her last home, Saraphine has wonder aimlessly about looking for a place that would accept her unique views.

After hearing roomers that the long time shut down Black Raven Inn was finally reopened, she decides go for a visit and to see if maybe, just maybe, she will fit in.As Saraphine neared the road that led up to the Inn she could her laughter and talking. A man and a woman.

"Should I go up and inquire or should I leave them alone?" Saraphine wonders.She stands at the end of the road for quiet some time. Wondering.

Oftentimes there is nothing

like now

Over seascapes and skies grey

Crumpled and breathing in

heather, lavender and orange peel.

Ariadne

The Darkness is your gravest fears,
and your gravest foes,
and your dimmest thoughts;
This Darkness, that Darkness,
its all the same Darkness
which chases so many
including myself.

This Darkness in my heart,
that Darkness about my soul,
thhe Darkness behind my eyes
dictating my every thought.

The Darkness surrounds and
engulfs my very being and
existance.

Prince Angel
September 21, 2001