Mythic Rain
Ground then once more they soar now less hoofs do pound until there's no more when they've had their fill the shadows will part then all will stand still no more dragon art except by their will tears of horned prey are how you explain wet soil
Sarah and Sam
I would not invade china for lots of rice, i would not invade africa for all its spice, i wouldn't conquer canada for its oil, i wouldn't conquer russia for its soil.
For Dwale
Beneath that evening's breeze the sickly sweet and brazen scent of countless flow'rs awoke inside of you a darkened sleep of dreams dug deeper than the soil. oh, we are waking minds who missed that scent!
Wolf Call, Wolf Cry, Wolf Shout
Heart shouted with contempt for two apart would once be whole after darkness left its toll for light never would go out always growing strength throughout under this silver moon so high followed by lights in the sky born a wolf upon this soil
Season of the Pumpkin: A Drabble of Terror
The unlucky plump squirrel buried up to his head in the soil and gagged with cloth stared back at the farmer with pleading eyes as tears streaked down his face.
Pokemon: A Love Story - Prologue
The grovyle was thrown violently into the pond, narrowly missing slamming it's head on a rock buried just beneath the soil on the edge.
World of Dead Earth
A small city has made its home here, the people of the city use the vegetation to their full advantage, regularly cultivating not only the wild plants but also using the rich and healthy soil to start small plantations and fields.
Till the end...
Over, u raised the curtain when the days felt done for good you held out your hand where i buckled & patiently stood among the second thoughts that now pass my mind each one with you is infinitely kind i hold a cold hand for the final time till soil
Ronin...
Road felt with soil from deep below the violence escalated, the victim count continues to grow warriors shells of what once stood proud only the dying show life as final words are shouted aloud eyes look upon the bodies of friends & family with tears unspoken
God Told Me to Love
Love by iaran frye-carter a man at our safe bunker lights one up so i picked him apart i don't live off a deadly crutch or self-mutilate to escape but grasping this seems a feat that's just too much to take seeing sorry faces, scarred and soiled
Poem #55: Coming to Terms
_coming to terms_ the waves are crashing burning the soil liquid fire amongst the sands time floats among the clouds and the eyes peer into space breath can be seen travelling upon the wind blood runs ice cold evaporating from the veins and
Blossom in a Dark Place
Life is but what you make what you plant in the soil of your heart blossoming yet again pushing against the rigid cold of sorrow and showing its face, yet to shy to speak even without light, it shall grow for long as there is hope it shall throw throw