Night

"Pulled upright from tepid slumber Ripped un-seemingly from a fitful rest Rudely cast upon the chill, bright day Shackles bind and limbs are leaden Screaming pain, thought reserved Drawing breath, no ..."

"The sun broke in scattered, pale shafts Casting wan, shy light across your sleeping face I drew a breath and looked upon you Lost, as always, in the glory of my need for you I feared the spell might ..."

"A harsh word, a sullen look Like a hammer to my heart Frozen shards of brilliant loss A summer’s hope lies torn, Forever lost Withering before my cold feet Gleaming demon eyes Flashing ruby anger Onl..."

"The thin air wafted softly across the hard craggy edges of the mountain’s spine, lifting the edges of the bold lichens that dared to live in such a lofty aerie. As I lifted my gaze from my dusty, worn..."

"Soft, quiet voice, like the breath of a fawn An arrow of bright hope, she strides ever on She speaks of small things, in her eyes a great wonder Kittens and puppies, strings and small things Whispers..."

"Standing so still, My pulse pounding loudly, Alone at the edge of rapture's abyse I cry Standing so still, The thin winter's wind flails at my soul Icy, thin fingers of fear and remorse And I cry St..."