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Cupid, Dear Valentine

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

Lay me lost, here upon cold groundAnd tingle, do ache within myselfDrink, dear dirt, to the cripple that loungeI offer my all, a trade to withdraw his..

Mogwai, Second Encounter

A Story by Damion Ravenbourne

Behind a window painted black by the fallen sun, a shadow creeps. It sneaks along the wall, dancing in a macabre manner. Pointed claws whisper and sh..

Mogwai, First Encounter

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

There's a thump under bedThe floorboards started creakingAnd the walls seem to shudder andflex in, to me, as if somethingin the ceilingdropped it's th..

The Fall Wind

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

As The Fall Wind followsA Chimney puffsThe Scent of Cedar

Far From You

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

Far From YouThese days are hard it's trueWhen I'm so far from youAnd I won't keep my curtains closedBecause I've one eye on the windowWaiting for youT..

Shatter

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

My Bones Feel likeAncient, Brittle WoodOne more word and I might Splinter.This ink sets wet and all I see is TeardropsGlimmeringLike the SeaMy Bones F..

River Lily

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

River LilyBlossom in the BreezeDrift DownstreamRipples like WavesThe Water's Humble QueenHer Purple Petals Host a SheenA Quiet Boast

The Broken Bridge

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

Before me rests the old stone, cracked and weathered An arc that once was complete, beneath of which black water rushes And back of me to face a fores..

Jack

A Poem by Damion Ravenbourne

Fog fell fast and crawled to the Crypt, air of bleak dusk Rooted far down, sunk, bitter, with a biting musk Lone stood He, strange, lank, and spooky,..

Winter of Footprints

A Story by Damion Ravenbourne

I might as well do it. He thought. There's nothing left for me here. In a winter as cold as this surely death cannot be colder. I already feel life w..