loss – a poet's confessional

tolerate

you wander a path where if you continue you will lose it all your intelligence,, your responsibility, your respect, your family, your love this dark wood will make you lose yourself from foolish ichor only you can choose to deviate, to wander down a different path i advise, i warn but i will not follow,Continue reading “tolerate”

searching

someday i will have to cease my searchingeven after loss after losseven when i don’t know if i have the strength too

loss, a chronicle

i watched as goodness died in my arms “i will save you. . .” his laughter was intermittent with dying heaves he knew what i did not i did not speak for days empty, my eyes blinked at a coffin tears could not fall sobs could not shake me i glimpsed the dark when iContinue reading “loss, a chronicle”

cleric

she remembers her first memories the warm hearth of a fire with kind eyes glowing down at her in the fire light the eyes of her mother the low rumbling hum of a man a distance away the hum of her father it was love, her first memory the next memory was fire but itContinue reading “cleric”

this child was born with magic in her veins

i live for tales of adventure tales of magic that are beyond comprehension of strange creatures that breathe flames and are as large as mountains of heroes, villains and everyone in between of long swords and jeweled daggers covered in blood of politics and division that end in war of kingdoms and empires that spanContinue reading “this child was born with magic in her veins”