Fantastic Beasts: The Secrets Of Dumbledore – Film Review

Fantastic Beasts: The Secrets Of Dumbledore is the third instalment of five films in this new series.  Once again, we step in

The Open Wound

Cut on the cusp of the wind, whisper would hinge on reality As if life itself was mad at me, my skin withered with sin A punt

A Colourful Unknown

She never saw the clear night sky A sense of bother wondering why In the scope of unfamiliar and insidious times She basked in

The Farm Of The Mind

Notions set in motion as if a blank canvas to act Endeavour, the pact, spawned from the unknown and black A stream of consciou

Persevere And Instil Your Will

A muscle to flex, that rested in the immaterial space of the blessed Captivating the soul, choking and unable by breath, one i

You’ll Never Mope Alone

A brick wall, raised in red, ascended through dread and endeavour An ease no quantification could measure, unbound by pleasure


The negritude of us, accustomed to natures lust A vibe only our souls could boast and bust As if linking on a dance floor of t

Bonnie and Time

It was the end of the night, and natural smiles couldn’t deny a good time Pained cheeks and childish giggles, a sniffle in t

MXM The Bluejay

There was a woman who resembled a bird Not that type But one of the most beautiful in the world A bluejay, that twirls into on

The Hardships Of Truth

White lies, as if colonial with something to hide To bicker and sly around in ones own denial Building distrust and an eagerne