Heaven's wrath ascends in Solitude, and I ( Read more... )

In the depths of every heart, there is a tomb and a
dungeon, though the lights, the music, and revelry
above may cause us to forget their existence, and the
buried ones, or prisoners whom they hide. But some-
times, and oftenest at midnight, those dark receptacles ( Read more... )

Reaching through frozen spaces ( Read more... )

Living in the brilliance of a Golden age ( Read more... )

There was no strength that could lift this darkness. There had never been. Silently, he bent forward to kiss the lonely tear that had escaped her eye ( Read more... )

Effervescent smoke curls upwards ( Read more... )

Only in silence, the word;
Only in dark, the light;
Only in dying, life.
Bright the hawk's flight
on the empty sky.
-From the Creation of Éa.