Terrors In The Dungeon Dark Ages Poetry

Terror In The Dungeon

The Watcher, perpetrator, friend or foe.

Dark Ages, Dark Pages Poetry

This poetry was written during some of the darkest days of my life. It often expresses my fear, anguish, anger and torment in graphic and frightening terms. However, this journal and these compositions provided the only release I had for a most conflicted soul struggling sometimes tenuously to hold on to its very life. Unable to verbalize these feelings to anyone and being utterly alone, other than my belief in God and his deliverance , they stand as a testimonial to where I began in order that I may understand and see where I now, Am.
At Peace.
I think...

*Gossamer Walls*	*Parables of Pleasure*	*Sitting*
*The Tavern*	*Empty Chambers*	*Chains*
*Heart Ache*	*The Fires of Hell*	*Oh Figure*
Dream Takers	*Flagstone Paths*	*A Stone*
*Deserted Streets*	*21 Years Tomorrow*	*What Then*
*Before Too Late*	*Hand Me No Secrets*	*Pieces*
*Little Caesar*	*Down and Under*	*Passages*
*The Devil Seldom Sleeps*	*Attila's Break Song*

Author's Prologue

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