Wandering through some thoughts in the world I’ve been playing in. What brings a name through the depths of time? Must it be yours or even mine? What calls the soul that still would be? That echoes in eternity? Listen well in silence bound Where finding is itself profound. Listen there in dark of night… Read More Weaving the Name
A bit of hope to hold you through the rest of the day. Lift up your head, drive out fear. Lift up your voice for all to hear. Let no terror in the night Hold your soul chained up tight. Hold to joy, make hope a shield Laughter is our sword to wield. Let the… Read More Song Against the Darkness
We all need a refuge, some times. Still in the same world I have been for a while. I kneel in the chapel, the greatest peace I find. There i take refuge from the magic in my mind. No curse there may hunt me, nor cast me into chains. There I find new courage to… Read More Refuge
Today I have a character being hopelessly romantic. And since the world needs more of that, here you go. (The character is Sebastian Blackwood, he’s behind a lot of the ones I’ve been writing lately.) The lady from the highlands has come and saved my soul From where it was shackled she has granted me… Read More Highland Lady
This should have gone out Friday. It’s a somber reflection for the Monday after Easter, but it came too late for me to post on Friday. Take it as looking back on the other side, having gone through the darkest day, looking at the night from the light of the morning. The sun bowed its… Read More Death Bowed His Head