Thoughts inspired by some friends of mine. I hope you enjoy it. Between the light and darkness The breath of life begins The spirit stops and harkens To the kindled flame within. No bright and blazing glory Though that draws the spirit on No dark and dragging fury Though that shackles them to wrong. But… Read More The Brightness Between
A bit of whimsy for your day. When the glitter of the evening Casts its shadow on the moon And the fae come without deceiving To bring a gentle boon. Under stars strewn ‘cross the heavens In enchanted forest grove There heavy air now leavens Before hope’s bright treasure trove. Hoof beats chime like silver,… Read More Unicorn Moon
Not sure which of my worlds this is from yet, but a bit of a martial piece for your enjoyment. The songs we now are singing We raise up to the sky And lift with one defiance The honor held up high. Sword and shield stand ready In the early light of day And bold… Read More Siege of Bahn Barahk
Doing some world building. A song the Tuatha de Danann in one of my worlds, sing at funerals. Drink with me to life now past A weave yet bound and freed to joys once sung that could not last Though they ever stand to read. The mists now call, the guide awaits And the captive… Read More Edge of the Mists
This might have been better for Memorial Day, but it came to me this morning. I hope you enjoy it. It has a happier ending than most of the things referencing the name. Standing at the gate, a laser in his hand The last of the defenders makes a final stand. Armor counts for little… Read More At Tannhauser Gate
