writer’s block

i have fallen into old habits once againgood ones, this time aroundhabits of fiction and fantasyoh, how i have missed youi consume words and usher out the promise of imaginationthe page, oh it calls me, to pick up my creative mind and go againthe fiction curls and smoldersbut never enoughwhy can’t i write anymore?like iContinue reading “writer’s block”

unparalleled

i imagine us in black, silver, and goldsitting upon a dais of golden powerthere we respect and we demand ityou are my light, and i am yoursbut we have embraced the night, as we always havethe crown of shadows upon meand the crown of light upon yoursyou grasp my hand and i grasp yoursas weContinue reading “unparalleled”

vein of storms

i have been told that i look like a stormespecially my eyesgrey and cold like oneor visceral and bright blue like onethe ring of yellow and white like a strike of a lightning bolti have always have had pride in suchone point of me i find beautiful amongst the what i do notbut i amContinue reading “vein of storms”

threat

i told you that i once viewed you as a threat”the highest compliment” you said with a grini laughedat least you understand that my knowledge is a weapon and crown in onei wield it, i cherish itit gives me all my poweryou were, and are, a threatbut not so much nowit is better to allyContinue reading “threat”