the hunt

When dreaming of the other place
Keep your eyes open, mask your face
What you don’t see, can harm you.
In the blink of an eye, they’ll drag you in.
The water here, it glitters in pools
Drowning passersby, the silly fools
The unicorn, she runs alone
upon crashing waves, a siren song
Dragons take to the air
Soaring.  Owning the skies.
The wild hunt [...]

gather

trembling rafters
cringing, creaking
close the door
it’s slightly squeaking
bolt and latch
and chain and lock
the whipping boy
is on the block

A Shard

Her soul reflects in the polished glass
She felt it cut deep
Sanguine beauty, dripping cruelly
Heart of the young
Flesh of the weak