

FortuneOh I wish it were my heart, that with hers be together. I wish it were my hands, to soothe her lightly as a feather. I wish it were my lips, that would meet hers so gently. I wish it were my mind, she would read at night so evidently.Fortune
If only it were my voice, that could lull her to sleep. If only it were my song, with tears of joy she would weep. If only it were my touch, to calm her in any event of fear. If only it were my words, "I love you forever my dear"
It could be my name, engraved with hers on the bark of a tree. It could be her name, when calling I'll feel so perfec


BalanceA new day dawns, yet no end is near. Reflexive yawns, eyes still shut due to fear. Opening one allows light to pierce through. Let Hope open another, still feeling weak too.Balance
To hurry be not requisite, as Purpose is not clear. Slowly meander on through my misery I steer. On exit I bring, my jar with my heart. It's concealment cracked, but broken it's not.
Past endeavours unworthy, Too many pathes tooken unsurely. Angellic faces not tangable, Great plans seem unethical.
I miss Faith so much, Her presence, her touch. Hope sends me a bright si


To Break a JarI am just a child, he says. "Who am I to ponder endlessly amongst the fiercest clouds of grey?" Thoughts are a strong being, thousands of souls actively harassing through sanity's thin novel of guidelines. Explanation, or a simple depiction, something he can hardly conjure up with how ever long of notice. What he asked first was, have you ever felt the rain pour so heavily you are reluctant to move on? That night, he could make clear, thoughts were scattered, reality met relapse. Sentinels of love up above portrayed their sudden annoyance; he was struck down that night.To Break a Jar
So arduous, my story, he


Life is Now Most of us seem to be a little too preoccupied with whats down the road, to the point where we miss whats right under our feet. Weve got the idea in our heads that some other day will be somehow better than the day weve got now, and that todays just a stepping stone to that day. There is some truth to that idea, better days will come, but there is no fault in today that could justify throwing it away.Life is Now
The future is a silly place to live; no man has ever seen it, and no man ever will. The path u
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'Kings will find armies; and the world men.'
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When I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
__Conjure One: Center of the Sun
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