— Poetry, Writing —

Sparks of the Future

Something shiny and hopeful for your enjoyment today. Cinders bloom across the sky Echoes of time that flare and die. Shining bright against the stars Calling back all that’s ours. Sing the stars a welcome song. Let the fire echo along. Lift up hands to days begun, Then turn to labors that most be done.… Read More Sparks of the Future

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What Silence Tells

A bit of light for your day, no matter how dark it may be. The harps lay silent, their strings unstrung The harper’s soul laid bare. The voices still with songs unsung And no hope left to spare. When dreams are ash and hearts grow cold And bitter draughts lay stark and old. The tales… Read More What Silence Tells

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Fear Not

I wrote this some time ago for a friend. I hope it lifts your spirits. Do not fear the touch of heaven For you are white as snow. You will not be riven So stand within the glow. The glow of eternal glory Is truly yours to claim. Do not fear the touch of heaven… Read More Fear Not

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Edge of the Mists

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