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Sinful Whispers
By Ron Koppelberger A nightmare spoken of by the desolate Abandon of sinful whispers and silken ebony sashay, The mischance of a reverie in sensations sated by blood And bone, by fires in tinctured shadow and Coveted desires in silhouette, a symmetry Of eerie light bought by a trail of Breadcrumbs unto the path of [...]
6Sep2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedEthereal Smoke
By Ron Koppelberger Rouges in meandering tinder, by the way of fire And lost loves, gone astray in alabaster grimaces Of raven surety and oily black sky, an ethereal Smoke borne unto the moment of Knowledge unbidden in wonting flames Of passion and rage, a ghostly touch of love Sleek in shadow and old dreams [...]
5Sep2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedBleeding Twilight
By Ron Koppelberger The rare wines of nightfall essence, In the throes of a bleeding twilight and a cool Autumn breeze, the lore of midnight arrival And demons in pursuit of beauty, the eyeless Witness grooming a clutch of widows weeds, Folded secret in shaded darkness and sins of trial by Indigo slivers of existence. [...]
4Sep2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedDark Drama
By Ron Koppelberger Self styled eyes in intimate degrees of intensity, A glimmer of scarlet and ash, speckled gold and silver In tattered nuance and frayed gaze, a breath of mist gone in a Lungful of mystery and great gasps of secret, The dreamy solution to dark drama and shadowy Beams of velvet sash, further [...]
4Sep2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedPassion for the Night
By Ron Koppelberger The opulent flight hastened by the musing of practiced Shapes in feathered gilds and hearts of midnight passage, The birth of a rhythm in beating wings And ceremony, a radiating shadow in hazy dew drops Of crooked leaf and secret bloom at night. Given the vagabond gallery of copses intimate in bouquets [...]
4Sep2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedBlessed Breath
By Ron Koppelberger Surrendering to the chaste drama of virgins and angels In flight, like doves in gentle companion and sunshine Cloaked by the ivory gleam of revolving clouds and beautiful Beaded ethers of blessed breath, a path in cotton sway Fashioned by the pregnant longing of dandelions and Cattail down, the quiet loves of [...]
26Mar2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedBreaths of Being
By Ron Koppelberger Hampered by the escape of dreams and sleeping dogs in Confederate conflict, torn by the light shining amongst The crowd in speckled demand and warm sated blood, A deft pride attested to and defied in candent assurances Of consolation,by the way in sylvan wild and beautiful hymns alight in the desires of [...]
26Mar2010 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedExhaling Angels
By Ron Koppelberger The existence of gardens and Eden in notice of what’s Rare and delicately untrodden, the love of interludes In endless reclaimable glories Of passion in the face of galloping steeds blazen white , a season in sure spectacles of weeping Willow wash and ancient briar passage, The undisturbed by tremors of dark [...]
26Mar2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Edge of Tomorrow
By Ron Koppelberger Oaths in houses rushing the cascade of ethereal secret and moaning beasts in grim glean, aghast in stupefied shades of scarlet, by warm blood and tears of eternal twilight, the whispering legend in quiet persuasions of fear, of perilous passion and dangerous discovery, Unseen by the frayed wonder of old demons and [...]
14Mar2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedChurchyard Dirt
By Ron Koppelberger Bewildered by the arcane wilds of telltale horizons, by Deliriums in murky depths of churchyard dust and crumbling Leagues of grinning masquerade, the lamenting shape Of deepening dreams and whirling pirouettes in Velvet and darkened silhouette, A coalescing brew of desolate Secret hidden beneath the legend of strange soils and dire discovery, [...]
14Mar2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedDark Eyed Dreams
By Ron Koppelberger Apparitions in secret traces of illusion, the semblance of what’s embodied in the design of pointy fangs and sharp purchases in ash, by half-moon shadows and dark eyed dreams in Silver and gray horizons, revolving by measures of ancient drama And flowing blood, the manifest soul in banshee screams Of ascension and [...]
14Mar2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedGangling Ghost
By Ron Koppelberger Starved in vagabond tatters of ivory lace, tinctured by The searing eyes of a mistress in dark silhouette, Recklessly entwined by the corn silk of a gangling ghost, In sharp edges and grimace, in flowing legends of Wretched desire, the affected wont for burning pyres In passions clutch, avowed by an embrace [...]
25Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedMoments of Indigo and Gray
By Ron Koppelberger Beauty in banished secrets, kept in moon glow moments of indigo and gray, loved in revolutions gasp and infinite enchantments, Magically attuned to the pulse of flowing rivers In misty fame and mythical hold, akin to the flittering dream Of moths in eager interludes of cloaked ivy, spun in cocoons Of silk [...]
25Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedNight-Tide Hearts
By Ron Koppelberger Caused by the dreams of ancient tribes and forbidden Oracles in ash, the polished gem in reflections gaze, An adept sooth in motley arrays of blood, Borne amongst the tears of a quiet fear, raged beneath the Staid surface, the weary betrothal of Ebony sands and night-tide hearts aflame with The desires [...]
25Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedDark Cellars
By Ron Koppelberger The bearing of places in dark cellars and spider silk Cocoon, the inspiring sun at night, by searing seas Of presence and passion, ministered in mysteries Of exalted prayer and sibilant snake hiss, a many in a few Borne of silhouette and crème, absolute, perfected by elusive whiskers And charcoal however, emergent [...]
17Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedRed Weeds
By Ron Koppelberger Indefinite in seasons of cloaked wisdom, Released by the bidden taboo of wretched wonder And meandering embrace, the sly beauty of beguiling senses In serene shadow and crimson droplets of perfumed nectar, From red weeds borne only for the garnish of Daisies and dandelion wild, A sodden whole perfected by the Mists [...]
17Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedBleeding Roses
By Ron Koppelberger The society of ancient dreams and elder egress, Bought by the shadowy pass of phantasms and eager Blessings in ashen gray silhouette, a whip-o-will wish In raven blue and crow black, by the lesser of the bond, Intimate in somber eyes of fire and twilight Embrace, the night bleeding roses and the [...]
17Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedWitches in Charcoal
By Ron Koppelberger Managed by the prayers of dreamy desolation And sleeping revolution, a condition thrust forward in deliberate Cause, in real determinant obedience to the shaded effort Of ideas and witches in charcoal cloaks Of shadow, the eyes of crisis descried in tears Of desire and angry old Blood. Tags: Ron Koppelberger
9Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedClever Blood
By Ron Koppelberger Blackened by the fire in emerald eyed dreams, Humming in silent tunes of passion and fear, allayed By the promise of heaven at the end of the secret path, In primitive extravagance and gnashing misgivings, In sure sated angel hair and goblin aghast, butterfly merits and Cocoons of silk, a construct sustained [...]
9Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedBreech of the Night
By Ron Koppelberger At hand in gentle whispering sashay and fluid transport, The strength of a pillar in arched defiance Of tender bones and scarlet amusements, the all In err and shorn tears of crystal revolution. A gasp, a growl in reckless desire and wild acclaim, by beasts And hungry wolfs in breach of The [...]
9Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Paths of Fireflies
By Ron Koppelberger Knowing the flirt of trembling bond and circles of whispering Will, in bloom of dreaming delirium and bleeding oracles Of reverie, a dance with the crumbling bones of amused Souls in gossamer and spider crawl, a reflection in flittering Moments of fear, told by the souls of passing entrance, And spellbound in [...]
9Feb2010 | Editor | 0 comments | Continued