Waiting
The world, too heavy,
holds her back,
the heartless days
bleed into black. Continue reading Waiting
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Month: October 2015
Restless in the Garden/Forever Never
You longed for a companion and I gave you Fireann. You wanted a child and the soul of Amhain was delivered. By your desire your family will increase yet again. This knowledge must be enough to sustain you.”
Continue reading Restless in the Garden/Forever Never
Bee Tween
Somewhere between
day and night,
‘twixt shadow and light,
we know. Continue reading Bee Tween
Whispers in Eternity/Forever Never
If ever Artine came close to regret, it was in those moments of imagining. His love for Asme was overwhelming. Passionate. Self serving. Obsessive. And Hungry…all dark branches that made up the gnarled tree of his soul. Continue reading Whispers in Eternity/Forever Never
A World in Progress/Forever Never
She simply would not allow her mind to drift to the darker aspect of the miracle, of the deception…. and a good thing it was, for the Dark Watcher had become ever more diligent in finding moments to peer through his portal, as always unable to control the impatience that permeated his being.
The Hatchlings/Forever Never
. Palabra stared, a cry frozen on her lips, in horrified awe as she peered into the depths, a place endlessly dark and vast in its emptiness. It was painfully cold within and yet she sensed a burning fire at its core. “Where is its gift?” thought Palabra, and leaned over to take a closer look. Continue reading The Hatchlings/Forever Never
Out of the Mouth of Caves/Forever Never
If none other on their world understood male pride, the Warrior was very aware of its mighty force. He knew how he would feel, and wanted to be as fair to them as he would expect for himself. He walked away, but looked back briefly and asked, as an afterthought, “Were there no animals in their company? Nothing on four legs? No great cat?”
Behind the Mask/Poetry
I am the reflection of his
brilliant light
the sultry mistress
of all his nights. Continue reading Behind the Mask/Poetry
Too Deep/Poetry
More time, more time,
to linger in days sublime- Continue reading Too Deep/Poetry
The Angel Whispered/Poetry
“But they have beautiful souls”,
the angel whispered. Continue reading The Angel Whispered/Poetry
