I saw Wrath of the Titans recently, and it sent me on a mental journey. I started wondering how much do we really know about the gods? There's a publisher looking for essays bearing the theme "the ret

When the mother's face is darkened red,Her goddess face is shed.Harken to the Chaos moon,Hear her call of dread.Her face is bloodied by those she caught to swoon,Embrace her and become her loon.   Yea

I don't remember exactly what the key is... but if my memory holds right it's either a minor or dorian mode- whatever it is, it's meant to be sad/reflective.  I know what the notes are by ear to sing/

((Because sometimes I can't take what is done to me anymore.)) Why do you hurt me? Killing me Tearing my heart out like it's nothing I can never please you You take and take My heart, my innocence To

Brides day. The ground is as hard as iron still The wind, howls at the gate Bitterly blowing over the window sill But in the forge hot fire burns in the grate. And In the light of this fire Bride work

Music Playlist at MixPod.com A Hunger SatisfiedAs she looks into his eyes in fierce starvation for his body as she's tempted to taste him like she's eating a fruit cup sample in a grocery store.She

Music Playlist at MixPod.com A Soul's ExistenceMemories will now become a remaining thought as the one who departed this journey of life, the first dimension of existence, will never leave our heart

This is not my own, but I thought I would share.  I am the little witch. Can You Imagine? (For the Child in All of Us)   (c) by Robert F. Potts   Can you imagine a world without witches, A world with

Music Playlist at MixPod.com She Won't TellShe will ask those to come sit next to her on a handwoven blanket underneath the tree producing a cool breeze with no humidity in the air and skies full of

Music Playlist at MixPod.com Fictionous Romance and Toxic WasteDevelia Huddlested dreams of a love felt full of affection once every full and new moon with countless nights of hot, passionate, naugh