Onyx eyes bright, shining in the starlight,Deeper than shade yet lively you remain.Your heart pure white, gentle in the moon’s sight,Smoother than jade yet strong as summer rain. Wand’ring ‘neath twilit skies clear in storm’s wake,My soul rises as a dreamer to sleep.Though once at your absence, my heart did Read more…
It’s not exactly a poem and doesn’t have any kind of meter — I outright didn’t design it that way — but I feel it fits the same category. Lord, grant me the zeal of spring, the spirit and swiftness of the winds clearing the clouds at dawn.Lord, grant me Read more…
There is no darkness as rises with noon,When spring winds blow gentle and clouds run free.Yet the calm air slips out of reach too soon,Leaving neither cold nor warmth within me. Find me as ash among the pale lilies,Naught but barren dust beyond the rain’s aid.No light of hope shines Read more…