Have you heard the story of the rose That blooms in the night?, Without the sun’s presence She grew from her own light, She did not yearn for His warmth on her petals For she knew she held the power, To radiate light from within Though she had strong thorns Her heart was always open For those with an open …
lightnings desire
midnightpoisonThough the battle may be endless, I will never give up…..
kermes vermilio
midnightpoison"the crimson blood of the ancients"
Persephone
midnightpoisonMedusa
midnightpoisonYou may gaze at her reflection, In still waters of the lake. But don't look at her directly, Or death will be your fate…