Moonlight Whispers
Poetry of grief interwoven in the galaxies of your braid…
Poetry of grief interwoven in the galaxies of your braid…
Tonight, I pack the pieces of my heart neatly into letters and seal the envelopes with a kiss.I send them to all the people who hold my heart together.I hope they feel the kiss as an echo in theirs.…
They all speak of achilles' rage, But what of his love?It was not wounded pride that brought Hector down,but a broken heart.…
●Poetry of the ignoble heart bleeding for having walked on barbed wires.●The wails of my aching heart, the scars of my outstretched palm, waiting for someone to pull me over●…
|poetry/prose|Dreams in the dusk,Only dreams closing the dayAnd with the day's closing backTo gray things, the dark thingsThe far deep things of dreamland.Tears and loss of broken dreamsMay find your heart at dusk.…
Fair Maiden is beautiful and blonde,Tall and striking with eyes so blue,Dressed in a gown of a golden hue.But that beauty was no gift as an armored knight murders her lover to get her back. Enraged,broken,vengeful she seeks to rid this world of every corrupted knight.But the knights are waiting . They have set up a trap . An inhuman trap. Will the maiden survive? Will she find her revenge? or will she be reunited with her lover after a death just as brutal as his?…
Tonight i'm aching with an undefined longing, But we are poets, we don't cry love, we bleed on paper.…
She was no swift burning spark. She was a flame,A force to be dreaded.She was a torch against the night.If only she dared.This is a story of a woman from whom this cruel world took everything.But they could not take one thing.Her soul.…
A poem to be sung around campfires among warriors,among children ,among every citizen of Erilea as they recall the Queen of Terassan, the Heir of Mala, the Heir of Brannon,Aelin Ashryver Galanthynius…