The Celestials free me from invisible chains; And I cry out surrounded by bitter remains; Despair rots away my hope; But I still forge this path through fire and ice; Unable to stop the flight of the dove and the crow.
Photo Credit: BTS World Heartbeat MV I ran across the field of stars Over my sun and ten thousand leagues far Meteors rained down upon me as a storm brewed But a wave washed me away to the frozen valley of forgotten moons The sea of stars twists around me sparkling and fading into … Continue reading Field of Stars
Image Credit: Marvel Cinematic Universe (Thor Ragnarok) Links to Part 1 and Part 2:The Most Beautiful Home: Book I, Part I; Apotelesma — The Calling of the Muse The Most Beautiful Home: Book II, Part VII: Sidereus -- Truly, She Is of the Stars Notes: This is the last part of my epic poem fragment … Continue reading The Most Beautiful Home: Book V, Part IV: The Battle of Noctifer
Those days were known as the ephemeral ones| Lasting for beautiful fleeting moments just measured by the sun.| The muses hast shown they travelled the lands, seas, and never ending skies,| Helping all those in need that they would come by.|
Apotelesma, the influence that stars have over human destiny; The girl found angels on Earth through some otherworldly silent plea, As if the stars themselves had sent them down from the vast universe, To make her life as blessed as a living heaven.
The doctor told me that writing letters usually helps. But I don't know what I'm waiting for. Maybe if I write enough, you'll respond. Perhaps it's like the story of the thousand paper cranes; if I make enough, I'll get a wish. And the only thing that I would wish for is for you to be back.