Black wings that flutter through stormy sunshine.
That storm within… with the sun glowing
through black clouds that gathered over my eyes…
Bright enough to penetrate into the dark of my soul…
This storm and sun intertwined, ebony silhouette of the raven
soaring through oncoming winds, in the burning eye of the heavens.
I will face whatever prejudice there is towards my Gothic-surreality!
I will continue to write what makes readers crave more!
I will enjoy writing the hauntingly beautiful I see behind my shut eyelids!
I will…!








This is magnificent.
Thank you, Alexandria.
You’re welcome. I love your work.
Phenomenal write, Daniel. Nicely done my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian