The End ch3: Safe Home
"i hope so" kayli said. they turned left, and stopped at a chain-link fence surrounding a military base. "well, lets go meet the family" blade said with a smile.
Breaking Through
And on this day, she 'gan to move. And on this day, earth trembled. For on this day, both earth and sky, And stars, themselves, remembered. For music spoke, And music sang, And music doth remembered, That secret song, That secret heart, That...
You are not a rock! (a poem)
For Kris, who reminded me that there is much joy and happiness to be found even in the darkest times! When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what it is and what it is not When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what is real and what is just...
Pawprints (a poem)
Many holes in the sand and here's where I dig mine. To bury away the past I fear and make it hard to find. But the sand cares not for what I feel nor what I hide away. It always seems to come full bare and see the light of day. So...
During The Snapped Years
And to that end, he has sired countless children across the cosmos in hopes of receiving at least one progeny capable of channeling the 'light' and thus begin the expansion into motion.
Recovery time
Everthing hurts right now. But the wall is gone. I'm free again. Time to find out what has been kept from me. Please don't be worried about me im OK. Just need more time to heal and adjust to the freedom. Where there once was despaire there is...
A Pained Soul
I'm not sure if I care anymore. My thoughts are turned to introspection, searching my soul and assessing my life. I want to be heard, I want my pains to be known, but I don't have the courage to make them known. I wonder how long I will carry this...
Hope Knight
- as for you being a 'chosen warrior of hope', i'm afraid i come bearing grave news. the realms are all in danger of being consumed by the dark ones. - dark ones? makoro inquired.
Hope Returns
A poem about hope, never giving up, and faith. hope restores, it returns again evermore, appears upon our shores, and blossoms upon death's doors, so why give up faith?, and lose all desire?
Hungry and Desperate
Hungry are men who pray for fish, desperate are men who seek salvation in fortune cookies, and foolish are those who seek not to help themselves and others, for they are those who shall starve and lose hope, for they will damn all others who blindly
Are Dreams Worth the Pain?
I don't want to give up hope. though, sometimes, i feel at the end of my rope. are clear skies worth the rain? are the dreams worth the pain?
Could have been
The disparity of kin ever growing Growing distant and lost Unheard, loathing in solitude Remember a time peace A time when waking from rest seemed blissful You smiled wider than your heart Wider than their animosity A heart of painted glass We...