I have received a few requests to include more actual writing and not my odd little background pieces. I suppose it's a compliment if people think said background pieces are actually not of my creation I suppose! Well this on is and it is the poem which begins The Wondering Wanderer; Alexander Collections Alpha. Available on Amazon right HERE
Ravenscrew
(Raven’screw)
Darkness is born from light as past gives birth to future
Twisting through cogniscience , between the barrier of night and day
Chaos and disorder divide, and the eye of the world grows wide
Open your mouth to scream, but not a sound comes out
Heart fit to burst, life at it’s worst
Terror to rule, innocent or fool?
Death is only the start, of the journey.
A million black wings flow around you
Variegated all shades of the night
The racket of textured soundlessness
Fills your mind, body and sight
Hear colour , taste light, speak pleasure, feel sight
Feel your brain fill with fire, your soul burst out whole
And join the multitude that surround you
Grow wings as the chaos has found you!
Twisting insanely through chaos and light
Too variegated for a mind to perceive,
To know infinite variety and none at all.
To know terror and pleasure in a single voice
To be liberated from choice, yet have none in reality
Free will is an illusion, just a very good one
The biggest joke of them all!
Or is being locked in you fate really that bad?
That depends on what your fate is.
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