Poem #33: The Senses
Depression, sadness, grief are my eyes; irritation, annoyance, fury are my voice; happiness, jubilance, giddiness are my ears; loneliness, inspiration, understanding are my nose; pity, sympathy, passion are my tongue; love,
Bound Ch.7: In the Ruins of All This Mess
What i feel is a different sort of grief for setara than when i lost kamore.
Yours
See their parents mourn with grief, for their children, killed like sheep. see them stagger; see them cough. see one, then another, drop. see your vic'try shaded red. see them all, your endless dead. doff the flags and ev'ry light.
Prologue
You still can't decide to feel pride or grief, maybe even defiance, however, it's too late now. the ticking would continue, but time will cease to exist any minute now.
Poem #49: Wings
Desperation has made me blind deep inside i feel such shame upon myself i place the blame death and life hang together on the weight of a single feather my thoughts rage in pain i write to nothing in vain shadows cloak me as the night black and grief
The Saga of Fidonhaal - Daughters of the East - Preview 1
His mother, halla, stood by her husband's body in silent and exhausted grief, her anguish spent in the days before.
Chapter 28 Imperfect Love
He needed the love and comfort he was not getting from richard, who was too consumed by his own grief to notice anyone else was alive.
A previous verson of my story idea, please not this is a beta version of my story line written long ago
Condemed, blix started to cry harder beging to go back not wanting her mother to go cathing what was wrong with the situation and wanting to do something to change it, but it is not for her to do, kahgn oblivious to the deceptoin blinded by his own grief
The Crown: Prologue
His spirit was overcome with grief and horror and wrath as much as he was, and it was manipulating the physical in its agony. "my wife, my yumika? mother of his spawn, his despicable...loathsome...evil...!" he raged. "ryoshi, stop!"
The end - the beginning
Our bodies settled, our throats still raised, so much grief was not a fast thing to expel, as humans would measure, it would be an aeon. it felt like forever.
Fire and Ice - Chapter One
It was as if a icy dagger had been plunged into her heart, all the dark, rotten blood of her grief bubbling and gushing to the surface in a wild, untamed rush of emotions.
Thru Shadows Falling
Most of all, i remember how my soul rocked with grief over the loss of my parents, how i never had a really close relationship with them.