Poetry

Poetry by Jay Walk (part 2)

Look at what the darkness and nightmares brings.
Souls lost in the void of soundless screams.
Fallen angels cast in perdition with demonic wings.
And Every night I dream what the Raven dreams.

-From the Mind of Jay Walk

I would tell you where I live, but I live in different places every few months. I enjoy traveling and seeing new things. I have been a professional photographer for many years now and do all styles of photography. I enjoy modeling from time to time as well. I make candles, Chapstick, tea, spell jars, sage bundles...I collect crystals and I like painting. I sell the crafts I create, to make room for more.

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