And Death Shall Have No Dominion

by Dylan Thomas

And death shall have no dominion.
Dead men naked they shall be one
With the man in the wind and the west moon;
When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
Under the windings of the sea
They lying long shall not die windily;
Twisting on racks when sinews give way,
Strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break;
Faith in their hands shall snap in two,
And the unicorn evils run them through;
Split all ends up they shan't crack;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
No more may gulls cry at their ears
Or waves break loud on the seashores;
Where blew a flower may a flower no more
Lift its head to the blows of the rain;
Through they be mad and dead as nails,
Heads of the characters hammer through daisies;
Break in the sun till the sun breaks down,
And death shall have no dominion.

Clearly one of the best poems ever written;this one doesn't need a picture,
it's a thousand pictures by itself.

South of Heaven

There was a place where once angels and demons
fought for aeons. They constantly battled over
what each side thought was right.
What most mortals perceived as a manichaistic
conflict of good vs evil was actually logic vs emotions,
obedience vs freedom, order vs chaos.

Their masters did not took any part in the ongoing war,
rather observed the fightings from a safe distance.
This place was beyond the mortal plane.
It was one of the celestial planes.
South of Heaven and North of Hell.
Strangely it was a couple of mere mortals which
played a vital part in ending this war.

And from that time on the universe would never
be the same. There finally came a period of eternal
bliss all over the creation. It had long been prophesised.
And now the time had finally come.
Amen to that.

Among the Stars

Last night I dreamt of angels
dancing among the stars
they were shining like bells
from fine golden bars

Demons joined as well
they were dark but beautiful
they had just left hell
and now the stars were full

Beings of dark and light
were so much alike
no longer did they fight
no weapon did they strike

Among the stars I beheld
angels and demons dancing
all around Orion's belt
beams of light were flashing

It soon became hard to tell
between demon and angel
beings of light both they were
immortal,bright and fair

Vampirelles novel

For several months I have been working on a female vampire novel.It will date back to the ancient days of the creation of the vampire race up until today or possibly in the close future.This is my only piece of work I don't think I'll ever post any part of here or anywhere else on the net;not before it's completed anyway.
Only a couple of eyes other than my own have read a few parts of it.
I naturally focus almost entirely on vampirelles,ignoring male vampires as much as possible.
Well,so much has been written on vampires since Stoker's days,dont' their females deserve an entire book devoted to them?
I will keep you informed on the book's progress..:)

Moonspell-Vampiria

Moonspell's Vampiria is visually accompanied here by this lovely anime called "Vampire Hunter D Bloodlust".
Vampiria has never looked so beautiful.Thanks Arcangeldemon :)

Porphyria

We abhor light but love the dark
avoid water and drink blood
our skin is pale we have no pulse
dash into the night like the flood

Creatures of the dark we are
immortal wise, undead
we smell human flesh from far
and to all we spread dread

Some mortals say we are sick
cursed with a genetic flaw
yet they envy our kind deep
when to death they all bow

We feast on your flesh
your mizerous souls we release
you may see it as a bless
you'll meet your maker in bliss