Shattered mind

Her break with reality is complete Her mind has met defeat. She skitters to and fro Nowhere to go But down and down Into the abyss Where all is amiss. Shattered mind, empty soul Destroys her role As lover so divine Vixen so sublime. You see she looked too close Saw the future as it…

Evil behind a pretty face

Such a pretty young face, to hide such a dark heart. To show no trace Of her black art. She weaves the pain The heartless schemes. Destroys the name, And all her dreams. Who knew such a vicious snake Could crawl and creep just for evil’s sake Disturb the sleep. Of other souls and beings…

Petit Trianon Temple of Love

Photograph by Gale A. Molinari Rights reserved. This photograph of the Temple of Love at Marie Antoinette’s Petit Trianon has always to me invoked sad love. I can picture Marie Antoinette finally free of the pain she has suffered but still waiting for her love. Did she wait for Count Fersen as the legend says?…