Soaring.
Towering above us.
Blocking out the light.
Creatures of might.
Lovers of the night.
Holding hands.
Brushing shoulders.
Brothers until the end.
UNTIL THE END
might
REIGN SUPREME
(Source: paintingbox)
The sea throws its fury.
It fights for its path,
Grinding down rocks,
Swallowing debris whole.
It roars to the shore,
Waiting for no one.
Its might is its right
To reign supreme forever more.
LOVERS OF NIGHT
Source:angel-of-nigth
Soaring.
Towering.
Blocking the light.
Creatures of might.
Lovers of night.
Holding hands.
Brushing shoulders.
Brothers until the end.
THE SEA
It fights for its path.
Grinding down rocks.
Swallowing debris whole.
It roars to the shore.
Waiting for no one.
Its might is its right.
To be here for ever more.
THE HEAT IS ON
Burn Baby Burn.
He’ll light your fire
to take you higher.
The town’s on fire,
set by the sire.
He comes tonight
with his great might.
He comes for me
from the dark sea.
The Dead Game goes on.
Book 2 heat is on.
THE DEAD GAME
Book 2 out in 2017
THE DEAD DANCE
The Dead are dancing.
Swooping down with joy.
They love Oasis.
Florida belongs to them.
They rule the night.
Lightning follows in their wake.
Thunder blows its trumpet.
We bow to their might.
THE DEAD GAME
RED SKY
A sliver in the red sky.
Sparkling in its own right.
Higher than the birds can fly.
Stars bow to its greater might.
SOARING
Soaring.
Towering above us.
Blocking out the light.
Creatures of might.
Lovers of the night.
Holding hands.
Brushing shoulders.
Brothers until the end.
