With a sterile needle and thread, I sew up the wounds that once filled me with dread With a freshly damp cloth, I clear away the red Dissolving all the reasons for which I once openly bled I carefully pluck out the staples that formally held together my heart Lightly brush off the decay and polish this organic part The scar steadily beats in tandem with the muscle blending into a work of art It’s time for a fresh start I...
Soothe me with midnight tranquility Wipe away my tears with a maple leaf Paint the skies with serenity and Shelter me inside the trunk of a tree Bathe me in the pale moonlight Cleanse me from the decay Bundle me up in warmth and Leave me among the stars Wash me in cosmic forgiveness Pluck away doubts of significance Sprinkle stardust in my eyes and Release me into the astral sea Let me be at peace Without the world crashi...
“Have you chosen yet?” Warrick asked, curious as to his brother’s decision. “I have, yes,” answered Zarrack. “Yes, brother, but have you chosen wisely?” “That depends on your definition of wise, I suppose.” Zarrack paced pensively. He knew that his decision would not be a popular one, but he cared not what others thought. As the eldest, it was his choice to make, and if the other gods disagreed, well then, fuck them! On t...
People have many different ways to find peace When living is just becoming too hard to bear, For some it is in sleep, some have a special place, Others seek the company of lighthearted friends, Some settle down with a book, others meditate, And many spoil themselves with a favourite food. I have a special place where I like to escape For a few days whenever it is possible, Where there is such quietness and tranquility Tha...
