"Dark" by Eric von Bayer Obsidian waves lapped cooly against the unseen shore, The black new moon setting on the edge of darkness. The silence gathered, like a velvet cloak. Ravens waited forlornly at the edge of the abyss. All things dark, seen in the light of memory, like a flash of lighting in the storm, an inspiration... I know these formless things, just beyond reason... They waited for insanity, as did I.