I spend a great deal of time in the Caverns, an icy inner damned
space. My poetry and rants reflect the blackness of my heart. If
you are not prepared to be swept away by raw emotion, do not
torture yourself by staying here.
I welcome your honest opinions and comments but if you have an
axe to grind or intend to proselytize you should leave now.
I speak with candor about life, pain, love, death, nothingness,
suicide, spirituality, hopelessness and depression. I yearn for
the light but have been swept away by the dark tides. This is how
it must be for now.
In the damnation, there is hope, for the anguish of my feelings
poured out here proves that i am not dead, that i can feel and the
catharsis may, ultimately, do some good.
Welcome to my home. Be careful in the Caverns. My dragon
HellsFlame wanders here. And the stalagtites and stalagmites
create a dangerous icy maze.
Poetic Dragon
I caution you that the stories posted here are original works of
art and are protected by copyright law. All rights including
electronic rights are retained by the author and anyone linking
to them without permission or pirating my works will be dealt with
severely. Having said this, feel free to browse. Bring your
imagination with you. Wander the mazes of my mind.
Regarding images on my site, the ones used are in the public
domain and if you see an image that you believe is not, email me
and I will remove the link or give credit where credit is due.
This page last updated on January 9, 2001.
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