B.B. Wynter's Blog, page 2

Hi everyone. I know I haven't updated my blog in a while, I got buried by too many things. I will definitely be posting regular work this year. :)

My portrait sketch of Claire

Hi guys ˆ-ˆ I just wanted to announce that I have a new book cover ˆ-ˆ And well.....erm....here it is :)

The lovely Vincent Mclean.

As the veils of order relinquish hope, of frowns, conviction, lust a dance; conceding defeat for the beauty of despair, the Vildarii three bask in the delicate gaze of life; and all shall embrace the gift of a trail, that which was derived from the nothingness; for all that was has known no creator, blessed with but only fleeting vessels, and what is with no beginning nor end, the skies sing of disdain for the Gods' mortal sigh, as they await with open arms for the mercy that is obscurity.

Oh joy, my estranged friend
Despondent of reason
My will now but spent
To dream is my treason
Of fortuitous devotion
I squandered and incited
For only affection
Fanatical now, a trivial notion
A neurotic pursuit all in vain
My heart wrought only
With sorrow and pain
Bewitched I, this sullen fool
Lies defined me a doting tool
Dare I reminisce
All that I lost
To be drowned in sadness
Oh! Such a worthy cost
To succumb, so willingly
My dear
To the callous silence
I so longed to hear
Pity, I implore you please
End that behind
These barren eyes
Plague and scourge me
With a damning demise
For no mercy befalls
The Lament of Sky