Time's Cocoon
There are many young people that frequent these forums. There are not many older ones like myself. I have my fond memories and my regrets but the past cannot be changed. As I thought about this, the...
View ArticleHope
Where hope remains, there you will find light and life.There you will find the shining strength to go on.Where hope has died, there you will find dark and death.There you will find the weighted...
View ArticleAutumn's Chill
The heat of summer has fledThe chill of autumn is in the airAnd though my heart feels its youthMy body knows it is no longer there.My strength has not yet failedNor lungs betrayed my breathBut fall's...
View ArticleAbandoned
Grey morning's lightdawns chilly with despairclinging to the rooftops.Cold wind cuts harshlyinto the warmth that surrounds youleaving you pained and shivering.Two years ago she leftwithout warning...
View ArticleMind Adrift
The chill of winterdrivies us all insidefinding places to stay warm.The fire crackleswith heat and lightand entrancing flames.My mind drifts to what may have beenor may yet still be.A soft sigh...
View ArticleA January Morn
In the silence of a new day,a new year, under clear blue skies,I wonder what waits beyond tomorrow.The world is wide and vastand there is so much yet to see and so much more to do.I soak in the bright...
View ArticleThe Hunt
stalkingsilentcreepingcarefulslowlymovingeyesaglowearsalertaroundcornersunderbushespasttreesglancingwatchingstalking...pounce!...and missed again.Dedicated to my cat and her eternally failing pursuit...
View ArticleWinter Passing
The drip, drip, drip of waterfalling from overflowing guttersreminds us of the dreariness of the season.The cold grey skies holdmore snow to come,more rain to dampenour spirits.Winter passes but...
View Articlewow
Nice background and stuffs now you need a banner.*psst someone make one for me * Forces UnknownMy Magelo
View ArticleThe Fear of Spring
Shimmering light marks the bright spring mornmasked in blues and budding greensseeking the newness after winter's chill pause.And the day is beautiful, dazzling, wondrous...yet my mind strays to young...
View ArticleIsolation
Time and tide wait for no man.The earth turns from day to night.Within the Stygian pits that houseOur souls we grasp at sunlight far above.Occasionally darkness breaks.A ray shines through...
View ArticleI mourn
It is so hardto watch from afaras your own childworks diligently to wreck her life.It is painfulto have to stand asideand watch a life's dreamsimplode in her reckless abandon.And it is sadwatching...
View ArticleLittle Crossed Arms
Little crossed arms,A frown on her face,Scowling little eyebrowsAnd a voice like a maceWith a ringing piercing echoAll throughout the storeComes the hyperbolic "NO!"Echoing to the fore.Two dozen sets...
View ArticleSlowly creeps the shadow
Against darkened skyAmidst sparkling starsSlowly, slowly creeps the shadow.In the unsettling quietDevoid of sensationSlowly, slowly creeps the shadow.Then the day comesThe shadow revealedAnd...
View ArticleDark Tomorrows
Time passes and windows once openare now closed, images forever lost.The business of living drains dreamsleaving little hope for what might yet be.Walls of silence spring up around youdenying the...
View ArticleListen to the trees
Soft rays of sun illumine the forest floorAmidst green and gold marking the autumn.The forest is still, almost holding its breath,Waiting on something but not knowing what comes.In the distance you...
View ArticleWater
Water is persistentNever giving upAssaulting walls of stoneWearing down resistanceOpening a crack in defensesPushing through obstructions.Imagine the surpriseOf the one behind the wallWhen it suddenly...
View ArticleWould you be my valentine?
For the ladies, who may be tired of sacharine sweet valentines, and who might want some fuel for the proverbial fire.Warm hands caress your backfeather light then strong and probingcaresses to tease...
View ArticleInto the Dream
What part of melies sleeping on some forgotten shorewaiting for the tideto awaken memories?What momentof chance and fatebrings me to the precipiceof desire long forgotten,that dwells in quiet...
View ArticleAwakening - a Roleplay Story from Istaria
AwakeningOliner's hammer rang down on the hot bronze. He had gained a bit of notice as a maker of fine tools and it provided a living. It also provided a distraction from a firm yet insistent voice...
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