Epic

My wings may be scarred, but they have the strength to carry us both.

I need not direction, or a...

Wooden brush, rock, and stone, scattered leaves, and broken branches, muddy waters

Lay within the...

Life

It's an understatement

We live

We die

We hope

We cry

...

Tapestries of yellow, green, blue, and red, are painted everywhere, in the portrait of my life

I...

To touch the earth, to feel the soil of the very beginning, to know their is another spirit

Where...

Spectacular star!
That's who you are, so bright.
Illuminating!

I remember when the sounds of war began, and then, I remember the sounds of death

Though the world...

alternate title – the grudge remains the same
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*Collaboration between Tempemindivil and myself*

Verily verily do I tell
Up through...

I can see my breath as I exhale.
The crisp morning air shows each detail.
I see little birds...

Life is a waiting game. Sometimes its good sometimes its lame. You go through some stuff that you wouldn't...

My shadow follows me

So heavy dark and deep

I walk

I yell

i cry

I...

Swirls, loops, hills, and dips

Minding his curls and zags,

A flow of such an assorted mix...

You come at us with terror,
You come at us with fear,
But we will not be broken let me make...

I

climbed down from the treetops

and began eating mushrooms

from inside the waste...

known all before,

life after life

all of you-before:

the eye spark, no mornings,...

The black drops fall from the hourglass,

burdens of time sequenced to betray thought.

They...