The Creatures of the night reunite. The full moon shines upon them. The stirring love intertwining. The mysteries lie in the black forests, dangers in the smokey atmospheres. The glowing eyes glisten through the exotic mists. Each step is soft, quiet as the dead sea, they are together. Together forever upon the moon light.

"Time takes it all whether you want it to or not, time takes it all. Time bares it away, and in the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again."

The Beauty of the peaceful nature is around us. The deep reds, the bright yellows, and the smooth blues. The gentleness of a ladybug the queen of sweet nature, and flowers. The glittering red in the sun light and the black circles on the hard shell. The quietness of the lady. The bug of nature. Let her fly, fly the magic.

"A small speckled visitor, wearing a crimson cape. Brighter than a cherry, smaller than a grape. A polka-dotted someone Walking on my wall. A black-hooded lady In a scarlet shawl." - Joan Walsh Anglund

All alone, in the middle of no where. Emptiness crawls closer. Look out the foggy window and see no colors. Every gray day leads to the silver nothing. Standing there and feeling empty inside you, seeing stillness around you. No past, no future, no present.

"Illusion is needed to disguise the emptiness within." - Unknown

The eye is a looking glass to your soul, the red rivers of veins leading to the center of secrets. The dark middle; that's the door to your deep dark essence. The seductive colors that trick the lustful man and envious woman, don't fall for the facade. Everyone has a secret behind their looking glass. Make the illusion unknown, unseen, untitled.

"It is our illusions that create the world" - Didier Cauwelaert

When sadness roles over, look past the bad. Have your imagination run wild. No one can stop you there. Your mind is a different world. The dark world, the bright world. Each world is unique. Be untitled, in insanity.

"Limitations live only in our minds. But if we use out imaginations, our possibilities become limitless." - Jamie Paolinett

The Clouds begin to grow gray with the tears from above. They can't control themselves but cry, cry the rain in all of the world. The beauty. The Peacefulness to every dropping wet crystal. Let it rain.

"I am a being of Heaven and Earth, of thunder and lightning, of rain and wind, of the galaxies" - Eden Ahbez