Tag: Poem

• The Vampire’s Flight

  

  Claire L. Smith is back with another beautiful work of poetry. This time she explores the fragility of human mortality through a familiar figure… “She watched in a darkened awe, As in the dove’s beady eyes she saw, Nothing but a bloodied empty throne, Surrounded by rusting raven bones.”

  Death and the Maiden

  26/07/2018

  Guest Post

  Beauty, Claire L. Smith, Death, Dying, Emotion, Expression, Mortality, Poem, Poetry, Vampire