I write darkly with my thoughts gloriously
unexposed to the shining candle light of reason.
Fiery imaginations play within the darkened
halls of my muddled inhumane mind.
Ceaseless,bloody circles of devious emotions
encompass my seamy heart.
The dreary fortress of my soul is encircled by
an army of demonic desires.
Making me an insidiously dark minion of horrible
yet beautifully fiery prose.
Donavon Scott Vinson