Scattered across the darkness of night given form through starring light. Flickering glimmers so far away shining through me here to stay, deepness echoed through hearts of bonds, lighted means in centered fond, so speak not of broken dreams but of far away lights bonded by the seams. Hope passes through the beauty of life… Continue reading Light
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We own the sky
Here she sits trembling on her own, No one to take her home. So lost in her world. She forgets her name, Here we go again. Don't tremble little girl, This end is not for you. Dreams so far away, and the sky is here to stay So don't cry because we own the sky.… Continue reading We own the sky
Scented means of Scented queens
Swept through curtains on silken rise. Just beyond sunsets of gentle cries. With soft intent and blissful content, Does it float along, almost in song. To a place of dreams, hanging wistfully by the seams. Neither frayed nor flayed does it move past. In hopeful abandon, almost in tandem, forever last. … Continue reading Scented means of Scented queens
The Dumbledore effect
One word, Natsu. I intend to base my protagonist upon an immature, brazen hero featured in fairy tail. For those of you unaware Natsu is a lanky boy who relies on brawn and no brain to defeat his opponents. He is stubborn and characteristically clueless when it comes to girls. He is however a great… Continue reading The Dumbledore effect
Rambling Neurons
I watch and I see. I watch every single moment. Not trapped, nor awake, but merely undefined in reason, indiscriminate of either conscious or subconscious thought. Do I partake in either of these thoughts? I do not know. All I know, is that during these moments of intellectual intake, I feel almost pensive, while talking in… Continue reading Rambling Neurons
Dashboard Confessional
Contentment, peppered over by a small dose of charm and sliced up into little melodious pieces. All layered upon each other to achieve that delicate balance between distraction and distinction. Whether I am singing along at the top of my lungs, or preoccupied with writing and listening to this keeps me mellow. It matters not… Continue reading Dashboard Confessional
In and out of Wonderland
Ethereal, realism, hazing through a reality that was born from the dreams of dragon flies and talking flowers. Roses sing. Daisies muse. Yet, in the end, the violets are always true, True in song and in rhyme, always singing forever, for neither a dream, nor a dime. So do I wonder through wonderland, not… Continue reading In and out of Wonderland
The choices we make
What to talk about? I'm sitting here at this desk staring blankly into the computer screen. My mind far away unforeseen by mere mortal eyes. I drift upon clouds and complexities not even I can comprehend. Almost as if my mind can sub-consciously, work out life's many mysteries without even consciously thinking it. Arrogance, you… Continue reading The choices we make
The collector of broken hearts
If the world where a haze of black and white. I would be the collector, the man of broken shards and pieces. I sift through the darkness and the light, always searching for them. My body a shadow. My eyes burning bright. On do I search, through the dark and the light. My… Continue reading The collector of broken hearts
General musings
Been a decent amount of time since I last typed. Been relatively busy, reading mostly if I'm to be honest. Also watching anime, which I must say has been quite a highlight. Something about Japanese stories captivate me, even if their mecha are poorly done. Still baffles me why they change the drawing style from… Continue reading General musings
Milkshake Thoughts 