Thinking through a scene in a story (way down the line) and this hit me. Struck me as something folk might find hopeful. Call the names lost in the night. Call the names back to the light. Call the names lost and alone. Call the names and bring them home. Where e’er their souls be… Read More Calling
A bit of an adventure to close out the year. Vigil fire burning bright against the magic in the night Gates of old have opened wide and rent the veils where they would hide. Under cover of a spell, the Fair come forth with purpose fell. And dare the guards to make them leave, from… Read More The Watch at the Gate
A little mythology from one of my worlds. I hope you enjoy. The first word spoken was a blade It cut the second and dawn was made In the rising light the truth unfurled Showing what became the world. A world of silence, no voice yet sang Where all creation paused, listening. In the still… Read More Blade of Dawn
A poem from my Dwarven Throne world. I hope you enjoy it. Decisions in the dawn before the sun can see That echo in the fabric of all reality. Backwards now and forwards, weaving on through time Though they have never given a reason or a rhyme. Decisions in the darkness where truth can whisper… Read More Decisions
A riddle one of my characters presented people trying to break into his mind. I hope you enjoy it more than the people he gave it to did. Chord on chord you must unbind If you want to win my mind. Father, son, and spirit strong Guard the gates for ages long. Read my riddle… Read More Riddle Charm