Sky
#1 of sky it's my first time so please tell me how i did prologue times change and as always we have shitty things happen. we must adapt or suffer the consequences. the things that make us who we are and what we do determines our fate.
Tearful Night
Haven that cries in the darkness. Star that shines the brightest. Who is the broken heart? That has hurtten you so much. For it is raining to night.
Welcoming Skies
As he relaxes amongst the colorful bed of flowers around and under him, a subtle gust of wind lifted up the delicate kite into the blue sky overhead, swaying gently on the string that is in the coyote's paw.
Castle In The Sky. Poem.
Up on the caste, in the sky. a place made, for you and i. a kingdom free, from any lies. a world be seen, for eager eyes. drawn beyond the lines of reason. a blue world, set for relaxation. the perfect weather, for every season.
WIP: Intro - No name
The time of age, a secret age where the hearts of many roamed freely yet were restricted to their own limitations. Linhamn, the main center of attention within the time period, held the largest land that was ruled by any government. Yet the people...
Blue Skies
Dormant branches reach up like fingers to a cloudless sky, where not even the bravest of crows fly, and not a drop of summer's rain lingers. still the wind breathes, stirring dead leaves.
Flight of the Choir
Flutter and fall from skies cluttered with gull, adrift the feathers fall deprived. a current shall wash the foul from fowl amid the sun's beaming guise. aloft each wing, they chirp and sing to which each bird fondly replies.
Western Skies
Western skies * * * what is the value of gold, in the arms of someone old? can it have a certain purpose, something on its shiny surface?
Sky
#2 of sky short but please tell me how i did chapter 1 spirit was doing a handstand on a ledge about 840ft from the ground. one wrong move and he could fall to his death. he could feel the blood the rush to his head and stood up.
THE SKY
#1 of my poetry before an outdoor performance id always look up at the sky and it would calm me. so i decided to write this. sometimes i up to look at the sky and watch as the clouds and birds go by.
Sky
Do you ever look into the sky? and think about that friendly guy? in your mind, my face you see? do you even remember me?
Starway
The sky is a beautiful place, but it's also sad." it was certainly an odd thought, and i began to wonder why i'd even said it.