Valentin VisanSympathy for the devilThe muffled cries of the dead reach me Once more, I’m too tired to keep running. Like the screeches of 1000 nails on blackboards piercing…Sep 17, 2014Sep 17, 2014
Valentin VisanThe clearingThe realm is calm and peacefully serene Only the crickets whisper slowly. Most of us come here only in our dreams, Yet the warrior has…Sep 8, 2014Sep 8, 2014
Valentin VisanThe wolf in the woodsThe night is young, the moon enthralled A steady flow of fog is rising. To hunt, to kill, to slay, I have been called And for a long time I…Sep 8, 2014Sep 8, 2014