Rain Poem
Rain on the Horizon Here in the rain everything seems clear The water washes my soul and clears my head So many thoughts fall away like tears falling from my eyes Is love real or does my heart lie to me I think it's my head that's the trouble...
Welcome to the Society: Hope & Doubt
"i hope so..."
Wings Wide Open By Sean D. Cushing
A little poem/song i wrote after listening to some music by a musician by the name of "scratch21" (who's really good too, i'll try to link one of his songs in the comments :3 i've been deep in that abyss thought no one would ever miss this grain among the
The Road Of Life - Chapter 4
As we drifted off to sleep i closed my eyes with hopeful ambition deeply rooted in my mind and heart.
Freedom Fire Chapter 2: When a Dragon Wishes for Freedom
Knowing that they could have potential friends, he did the same to some other untouched foods, hoping the dragons eating them later were getting this withdrawal seraphor was getting, and he hoped what he did wasn't seen by those on charge.
Into the Horizon: Missing and Abused
This way was better; it would be painless, as he had no feelings from the outside world. he felt no pain, no fear, and no joy. he wanted to let go but dasher's disembodied voice kept urging him to hang in there.
Reflection
How much hurt can a broken heart take? I really don't know I've never made a mistake. Our love for each other was so very strong, it covered distances from short to long. On my mind are the plans that we made, now vaporized as though hit...
The Fall of the American Republic [fictional letter]
I guess even when there are no rules, there are still rules... so if anyone is still out there. there is still hope. society can live again, if we try hard enough. if you need my help, you can find me in the wastes, heading east.
Hope Returns
A poem about hope, never giving up, and faith. hope restores, it returns again evermore, appears upon our shores, and blossoms upon death's doors, so why give up faith?, and lose all desire?
"Him"
What felt like forever happened in mere moments of comatose The feel of his body against my own as we made our way in what seemed to be ethereal motions His smile, his warmth, the beat of our harmonic hearts His body of massive yet delicate...
tomorrows sorrows (poem)
With pain and sorrow i look to the morrow the wind feels cold i have no home from dusk to dawn threw thick and thin yet i stiil feel hope within a spark of fire from the flame is it hope am insane?
Stars
Never wanting to remove possible hope for others in the universe, i leave them where they are. for the stars themselves are shining flames of hope to guide me away from the darkness.