**This is my first attempt at poetry. Please give me some constructive criticism and comments. Thanks and enjoy :3**
**The twinning roses.**
The moon is full and flying high
It sails, careens in quiet sky
Twining roses on the wall
Shine...
Poem, midnight, roses
_ **Disclaimer:** This story, the characters within it, the fictional names and places, the technologies, etc; the Universe in which this story is written is my own creation. In instances of ambiguity regarding the fictional status of something is...
Arctic Wolf, Avian, Character Development, Mouflon, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Sci-Fi
Great plains and plateau, vast swathes of virgin forest, filled with trees never seen in existence, trackless deserts filled with mineral deposits and finally; one vast ocean, so deep as to be touching the core, and so wide as to be beyond mortal reckoning
Clean, Dark, Spirits, Story Series, creation, myth
By the way you walk,
By the way you talk,
You are judged
By the way that you live
And the way that you give
You are judged
Each turn of face
Puts you in your place
In front of a faceless judge
Called people
For whom you care for
You...
Hate, Love, Poetry, judgement, life, truth
In the beginning, there was nothing.
It was this way for many countless ages, one cannot count time in that void; so it may have been an age or it may have been a mere second. But the inky blackness roiled and boiled, and from its velvet folds came...
Story Series, Tales from before man, creation, english, mythology
The well was in a clearing,
the clearing was in a forest,
the forest was in a country and
the country was in the sea.
but despite this, the well was still deep
and my stone was gone.
i walked away.
there are many stones.
Poem, Sad
Today is the day
When I take the wild way
When I die with rage in my heart
and claw and snarl to the bitter end
Backing down was never the way
I clutch the end even as I fight
wild ways with a wild heart
I take the stand against my fate
I swear...
Dark, Poetry
Morning dew.
Evening sprinkle.
Moonlit mist.
Pretty white glistening.
Red leaves,
Orange leaves,
Yellow leaves,
And brown leaves.
Birds singing.
Deer browsing.
Rivers flowing with fish.
Bugs buzzing at every turn.
The snakes and bugs just...
Poem, Poetry
He absolutely must not take his men into those woods if
the wolves fall back into them."
Action, Fox, Raccoon
White forest
tiny flakes gently tap the ground,
and cover the forest in velvet white.
my feet make that crunching sound
as i trudge forth through its light.
the silver shine on every tree,
lines a gentle blissful trail.
Other