Matteus Chapter 4 "1/1313"
-postcard and storybook elegy are songs that belong to colson over on furaffinity.
Moon Glow in December
An owl's call is an elegy. a distant car horn is a mockery. the moon floats alone in pyrrhic victory.
Presto - Prologue
But instead, what he had was an elegy, for a life truly gone too soon. he closed his eyes as tears began to well up again, his ears flattening in despair. how did this help? what was it all for? _and what the hell do i do now_?
Maybe All Confessional Essays Should Be Written In Blank Verse
Why, when i try, must i write mourning, loss, bereavement and the need for elegy? i write unto my husband, whom i love, and it becomes a prayer for his soul. i write unto my boyfriend. it becomes a bittersweet farewell on sunset seas.
Presto - Epilogue
Before him sat the final creation of a tumultuous evening, a pictorial summation of the extensive elegy he had written to the memory of his dear friend.
Roselyn's Letter (Twokinds snippet)
The willows still creak the same lonely elegy, though i can hardly hear it anymore, as my ears have grown weary, along with everything else.
Raiyev Part 21
_ she started weeping as well, her tears a silent elegy for their fallen coworker. raiyev felt it, too: even though thomas had betrayed them and helped get them into this predicament, he at least tried to make amends at the end. he at least freed them.
Lost
Steadily louder, both became, and the wind through the grasses and rocky crags made it seem as though every stick and stone were joining in with feverish wailing to his elegy of lamentation.
The Night Was Young
I wake up Turning my head as I usually do Then I remember you aren't there anymore. Despite the disasters Denying the definite Dodging the truth I still want to feel your hugs again Your lips pressed against mine Through all the neglect I...
A House is Not a Home
Another elegy started as the glass was filled again. she had reduced him to this shell.
Loved For Your Own Weight
A soft, slow song had just been playing a moment ago, a gentle elegy to match the coldness that filled his body.
At Morning [Final]
I read, for example, of a spontaneous gathering in chenwyck park where a hastily composed elegy had been presented. "she was popular," hallun remarked. "for the common folk, especially. it's reasonable to ask what will happen in her absence."