Becoming a Legend
The bow sings to her, itself, the sky... Resonant, the strings weep beneath her touch, harmonies of joy and sorrow tracing the ragged hole within her soul. A beat, layering on, drives her forward, the air itself seeming to shiver with the fervor of her...
Poem: Dakota
My little spark of madness, My little spark of joy, My little-bigger dragon, who knows not yet the sky. My little spark of madness, Tornado sweeping wings, She takes aloft and smiles down and then begins to sing. Her voice may not be...
Yours
Pitter patter, drip and drop Can you see them? Can you not? See them spatter, see them fall. See them sprayed upon the wall. See those that your knives have cut. See their hearts and ripped out guts. See them fall beneath your sword, all of...
Demon / Angel Confusion
_Seriously?_ How many people does a girl have to kill to get the right reputation around here?" Standing amidst the heaps of corpses, all of whom had dared to attack \*my\* home in the name of some made-up fucking hellgod, I wiped the worst of the...
Breaking Through
And on this day, she 'gan to move. And on this day, earth trembled. For on this day, both earth and sky, And stars, themselves, remembered. For music spoke, And music sang, And music doth remembered, That secret song, That secret heart, That...