I watched the youth drip from my face
As i cut her free upon the water.
My name reversed is loneliness,
Increasing the vote to slaughter
Well loved and she still left me.
Her laugh, brief and vile.
With naked foot i gave chase
Mile after sorry mile
Why is this for me?
Hail Odysseus
Catherine Blake
My Faults Are Your Reward
She Is The Dark
The Barghest O' Whitby
The Thrash Of The Naked Limbs
The Scarlet Garden
I Almost Loved You
The Manuscript
One Of Beauty's Daughters
Sear Me III
Your River
Tired Of Tears
The Solace
My Wine In Silence
The Crown Of Sympathy
The Isis Script
All Swept Away
Thy Raven Wings
A Kiss To Remember