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A monstrous beast

inside my head

the unwilling host

of the already dead

A whispered vale

swept aside

as tears, smiles

and dreams collide

Unwavering resolve

without pain

the broken and battered

beast is slain



I'll see this through

to the end

and shed my bitter

shell of dread

journeyman of sorts

apprentice of some

master of all in

time will come

The world will see

before I'm through

What I've seen

what will ensue.



Phoenix 1/31/2011

You look inside, do you really see?

You embrace the feeling, do you really feel?

He is there for few to see and few to feel.



A myriad of emotion, a smattering of blood - sifting through the ashes of a former life untold. Can the pieces be picked up? Anything salvaged? He moves through the veil of the mirrored world to spy her seductive ways...Watching, waiting, scenting her subtleties on the air he stalks the huntress.



The mirage of a sheltered life melts with the reality of her extent, silken hair and confident waves of resolve in every step. She is ready to consume, but will she be able to withstand what she receives? Only time will tell...For it is the one unforgiving crux to which all life must answer to.



Tick, tock.