Mirror's Lament
mirror's lament remember you will unfold me, watch sun the shadow to part a heart in time borrowed breath separate coordinates again back running our minds, syncing touch sinking minds are running back again coordinates separate
Crimson Temptress
Temptress of Sorrow where is your coral. For disaster is sure to follow. Pain and suffering. Come to all who gaze a pone your eternal beauty. Burnning with radiant disaster. Flowing all over. Turning all to ash. Tree and forest. Flesh and...
Saphire Maiden
Soothing maiden with ever flowing voice. That calms the tearful child. many have gazed on her beauty. Always shifting. Always changing. Quenching the Crimson Temptress wherever she may be. Gentle as the feather. Yet un stoppable. Twisting...
Mirror
mirror, oh mirror, what do you see behind that bright face of glee?
Mirror Mirror on the Wall
They were at the back of the store, mirror pieces littering the floor while the remaining ones stared at the pair. the monkey wanted to leave, but, at the angle he was in, he could see all the mirrors reflecting him under their silent gaze.
Rose Flare
Thorns that entomb the day. Catching all that stray. Scent that snares the soul. All shall pay the toll, or pedals crimson red. Shall cause burning dread. Now be set free from your bonds, and incinerate the grounds. Feed the ruby breeze. Just...
Rose Storm
Thorns that envelope the night. Slashes everything in sight. Sent as sweat as honey. That entices the beast's tummy. Pedals tainted blood red. That dances with no sign of dread. Now be unleashed from your bonds, and fall to the grounds. Lifted...
Mirrors
mirrors what do you see when you look at me? do you see someone with unshakable confidence? do you see someone with no fears? do you see someone who always seems calm? do you see someone who has all the answers?
The Mirror
This mirror; its reflection is bold. this mirror; my hand rests opon its cold face. this mirror; looks back at me as him. this mirror; makes dreams come true. in this mirror, looking at it never blinking, only to focus on who i really am.
Mirrors
I still hate mirrors.
Poem: A Wolf's Passion- Valentine Special
Their souls become one, revealing the mirror of forever peace. the hearts of many form within the ending night, each knowing their path to light is no lone track.
Magic Mirror
The kitsune chuckled and swept a bow, then faded into darkness, stone mirror and all.