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Magic by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Magic

Laughter lost and lingering in lame moonlight, Its musical melody misting, smearing Sad shadowy silhouettes of the soul. Illuminated innocence of ignorant child Caught captive in complex fascination, The flimsy filigree of fancy and delight. Blithe butterflies and bewitching ardor. Ardent amour, arcane in its passion. Poignant and provocative in its sentiment. Fierce fears fall forgotten, forsaken. Magic mends the mutilations of reality, Remembering, renewing, my reverie of dream.

A Mysterious Aria by starryblazevampyre, literature

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A Mysterious Aria

The night was silent. The only noises were the wind howling through the willows, and a hushed whisper of lapping water, ripples dying on the shore. Horatio stood on the clay bank, smiling cruelly into the shadowy reflections of the lake. What sweet pleasures this is, he thought. Such sweetness. The moon shone coyly above, its soft, waxy light washing a limp body tangled in the reedy shallows. Horatio kneeled. Filthy water sullied his attire. He stroked her hair. The dirty blonde lengths knotted in his touch. No Horatio! God, please. I'm sorry. I am sorry! Horatio closed his eyes in cruel ecstasy at the memories. Yet he had to leave – ther

Tragic Inspiration by starryblazevampyre, literature

Secrets by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Secrets

Secrets. They well up like rainwater, trapped in the pit of your soul. No way out. Just rising. Rising. The murkiness getting deeper, darker. Never a way out. Never a breath of solace. Just the black knowledge that you are treading a dark path alone. All alone. And with every heavy step that those secrets weigh down, that isolation, that loneliness, becomes thicker and darker than anything you have ever bared. Yet bare it you must. For they are your secrets. Secrets. Tales of life that you cannot share. So you continue your path. Your lonely path. Until one day you are gone, submersed in those secrets, that dark murky rainwater. Drowned in

Crimson Death by starryblazevampyre, literature

Dawn by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Dawn

Early morning. Such peace. The trees sway ever slightly as if carried by a whisper, adding a rustle to the notes of awakening birds. One beautiful song outshines other more course and rugged notes, battling for musical dominance. Hers is a song of haunting and unique beauty. The sharp highs and swooping depths create a daunting melody of eerie tranquility and smooth peace. It fills me with tears of sweetness, and spectral smiles. The sky itself is a gem of time. Her shades of green and blue create a pallet of extraordinary depth and tone. The tiniest corner of muted gold lays nestled between a forested horizon and the thick vertical wall of

Sunrise by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Sunrise

Warmth of light spreads before me. Like wings of a bird they begin to unfold. Not to engulf me, but more like a mother hens wings that shelter and nurture. The peachy rays of light that spread before me hold not the bitter lies of afternoon's harsh fluorescence, nor the dignified pride of a sunset. No. This sunrise sees me. Sees the pain. Sees the blood. Sees the empty hopes and empty heart. And does nothing to try and cover and hide these dark truths. Instead, it gives a soft, gentle, sincere piece of hope and serene joy. As if its sight was a token to carry me through the bitter day and dark night. A ray of genuine, pure beauty to keep spli

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The Nothingness by starryblazevampyre, literature

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The Nothingness

Glittering jewels of memories past Lay cushioned by the black unknown Its fierce head guarding like the Devils dragon, Not letting me bring them into the light. There are so many secrets, Bare patches on the blanket of my mind Blank recollections that I beg to be filled, But the answer is the nothingness in my brain. There is a dark, numb cancer in my heart. Only these wretched memories could hold a cure. To let my heart feel again, beat again, bleed again. Love again. I lay wrapped in a cocoon of internal fustration and screaming, Stuck in a time warp where the past is unclear and the future out of reach. Where is the link that

Can You Still Sing? by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Can You Still Sing?

A human seraph lies numb with cold heart Weeping inside pearly tears of an injured soul A rich vibrant butterfly plucked of its wings. Can you still sing of beautiful things? It watches the shards of its broken hope, Smashed and violated upon the floor, As they reflect the shadows of despair. Can you still sing of anything fair? The veins of black destruction Choking, torturing, its heart, Wringing out the petals of golden joy that hid. Can you still sing of anything splendid? Can you still sing of equisite golden light and open arms, When many sing silent prayers to be saved? Will you still sing as you look into their eyes? T

Untitled by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Untitled

The seraph of Satan sits by gate, The flames of Hell reflected in its gaze. Wearing the mourners black hood and gloves, Reeking in the thick musk of rot. So we hide our fears behind flowered words, Tales of heaven, paradise, and goodness. Death is cruel. Death is something we must hide from. The seraph of God sits by the gate, Golden light reflected in its gaze, Wearing the rejoyers cape of moonlight and sunbeams, Perfumed by the the thick musk of honeys and fruit. So bullets and wars make them face their fears, And their fears cast away by hungry dreams. Death is kind. Death is greeted with open arms.

Sweet Blackness by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Sweet Blackness

Sweet blackness Envelope me till Im just a shadow The heat of light are golden lies A polished lustre on naive minds. Take me Wrapped in a morbid cocoon Swaddled in blunt truth No fear of this desolated reality. Change me Strip me of the emotions that cut inside And the people's faces and words that haunt me Stung and bruised by my individuality. Sweet blackness Hide me from the anger, lonliness and noise Surrender to me a silence of twisted cruelty Bleeding black in my tenacity.

Alone by starryblazevampyre, literature

Honey Sunshine by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Honey Sunshine

Claire sat on her bed, looking at the assemblage of false personality within those four walls. Pastels, pinks, and steep pyramids of teddies and other button-eyed creatures littered the floor. Glittered frames filled with glossy smiles and bright joyful lies stood in every corner, staring coldly with mocking cruelty out onto her pain. "Claire! Stop it!" said her mother. "What Mum?" "Your God-damn moping. You are always gloomy, getting around with this look on your face! Is the world so terrible?" came the ignorant, angry, misunderstanding words, and defeated again by her mothers tone, Claire said "No Mum. It's not." "Look outside. Look

Tears n Reprive for That Lost by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Tears n Reprive for That Lost

Diamond droplets descend in devoted spirit. The shadowed sky shattering in shards of truth. Their tears transcending the traps of wickedness. What weather can weep with such empathy? Emotions emptied in an effusion of endless mourning. Mourning for the moon murdered by man-made light; Lamenting for the laws of love, lost to greed; Grieving for the grass gone, once green with bliss; Bemoaning the blood brimming about broken bodies and broken hearts. Hence the heavens howl in their heart-aching torment, Tears of tragedy and tribulation tearing the sky. Silver sobs splintering their faith. Fair faith falsely placed. Yet our penanc

Sunrise by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Sunrise

Dawn by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Dawn

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Tears n Reprive for That Lost by starryblazevampyre, literature

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Artist // Literature

Australia
Deviant for 18 years
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Current Residence: Noosa
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative, Goth and Emo mostly. also getting into jazz (jamie cullum rox! :) )
Favourite photographer: same as artist
Favourite style of art: Just wanna mention =myBlueLight coz ddnt hv room in fav artist!
MP3 player of choice: nything with 8GB
Shell of choice: Strange question but Ill say mother of pearl!! (only one i know!)
Wallpaper of choice: hmm...sumthing pretty - dark, yet gorgeous.
Skin of choice: oo!! White! I know its not the conventional choice but :-p!
Favourite cartoon character: hmm...ok....ill say...i dunno...Tim Burtons animated characters are really cool
Personal Quote: Being Normal isnt necessarily a virtue - it rather denotes a lack of courage

Favourite Visual Artist

dont have one. anything beautiful.

Favourite Movies

Interview with the Vampire is a definite

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

too many to name. im listening to lots of Imogen Heap at the moment

Favourite Writers

Definetly Anne Rice, Alice Borchardt, Stephen King at times, and Torrens-Sepelio

Tools of the Trade

pen, paper, and a touch of despair and dark truth...

Other Interests

Reading, writing poetry, blaring music, hangn out with my bf & frends

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starryblazevampyre

Jul 3, 2007

Hi!!!

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Hi guys, Im still here. But OMG its been so long!! Thankyou to those who have kept a look out - means a lot that I was missed. Wow, Iv missed the DeviantArt community! Iv gone into my final year at school this year, was doing a university course, trying to finish my traineeship, while attempting to keep a social life happening. my mum and i have gotten into some kind of harmony, but thatd kinda be ruined if she knew about my boyfriend mike. To quickly catch things up: I was dating him for 2 weeks, ran away from home after a huge fight and ultimatum between my mum and i. came home. was told I wasnt emotionally mature enough for a boyfrie

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starryblazevampyre

Sep 29, 2006

Devious Journal Entry

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1.YOUR PORN STAR NAME (name of first pet + street you live on): Jacki Southern Cross 2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME (grandmother's/father's first name + favorite snack) Mavis Twix 3. YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME (first word you see on your left + favorite restaurant) February Le Monde 4. YOUR SOCIALITE NAME (silliest childhood nickname + first town where you partied): Sara Sunshine 5. YOUR "FLY GIRL/GUY" NAME (first initial + first three letters of your last name) SJer 6. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME (favorite animal + name of high school): Tiger Sunshine 7. YOUR BARFLY NAME (last snack food you ate + your favorite drink) Wedges Bright Eyes

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starryblazevampyre

Sep 4, 2006

4th September

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i submitted a deviation today, lo and behold my first since March!! lol. cant believe it. sorry ppl, i hvnt had much time to do anything creative lately. theres always something more important to do. i havent even been able to finish a book! :( but onto better news: that friend i mentioned last journal, is moving to my school next year! yay! theres the bell g2g bye!