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Call of the Kindred





Come to me, little mortal

I can bring you to heaven's portal

There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain

Feelings of joy will fill your brain





Come to me, sweet human thing

Give me your heart and I'll make it sing

Forget your fears, leave them behind

Forget the troubles of your kind





Come to me... yes, that's right

Now hold still, it's no good to fight

I'll take your blood, and leave you dying

Didn't you realise I could be lying?







Solinquair, 1996





http://www.stack.nl/~wynke/poetry/vampire/callkind.html

A Vampire's Tragedy



Alone I sit on the top of a hill

Thinking of how my unlife has been

Of the pain and the sorrow I've seen

In the eyes of my victims before they lay still.





Though a hunter in darkness I must be

The feelings of guilt always come back

When I sink my teeth in another man's neck

My conscience is the only light left in me.





All I want is to leave the shadows behind

And truly this time I will

For I no longer desire to kill

Thoughts of light are now on my mind.





I'm waiting for the sunrise today

On the lonely hill where I sit

And maybe, I'll catch a glimpse of it

Before the wind blows my ashes away.







Solinquair, 1996







http://www.stack.nl/~wynke/poetry/vampire/vamptrag.html

My lost love..

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When I look at your picture..

I come to think..

Where are you?

Your laughter, your sorrows

Your love..

I miss you..

I knew that our love was real..

Why didn´t you give me a chance..?

Why did you leave me..?

I love thee, my rose..

Now, I will cry myself to sleep..

I miss my love..

Where are you..?

I stand here all alone..

Alone, without an end in sight..

I feel the sorrow..

I can see it so clear now..

The end is coming for me too..

As I wandered through the night..

I said to myself..

I will join you soon..

I love you..

And another tear fell..

For you..

My love..

Of Things Lost ...



An icy wind blows silent across an ancient court yard

Hidden, deep in the forgotten depths she lies

Sleeping now, awaiting Night's call.

And when it comes, she stirs, awaking, yet again

Eyes yet clouded open as she rises to sit

And gaze upon the ruins of ancient splendor,

And thoughts of a time, so long ago, when

She danced and sang among friends and family

And knew love and joy and could smile at each with ease.

And now a tear, falls slowly from ice blue eyes

For even now she remembers that which was lost.

She stands and lets her eyes wander, watching, listening

As those who dwell with her in the Night, sing her

Name and of her beauty.

Slowly now she walks through empty. cold halls

Filled now with but memories of love and joy and song.

Ahead the golden glow of Night's moon slips through cracks

And beckons to her and onward she glides ...

But stops for a moment, the look of sorrow upon her sweet lips,

To wonder and remember all the days gone by.

And now, above her, a hawk sings to her ... and she smiles

"Ah, my friend we are like one ... hunters in the night."

She turns and puts thoughts of a life lost behind and

Slips into the night. And thoughts weave again in her soul



"Who will feed this hunger this night ...?"



And another blood red tear falls.







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He gazes in wonder at the beauty of the woman before him,

the glow of the moon's light reflects off the smooth

perfection of creamy skin. He bows, his eyes downcast

as he realizes that his words never reached her.