Light a Frozen Fire

I wandered through this sleeping world, Hearing life beneath the howling wind. My refinement of flora bade me sleep and I slept, Only to be awoken by strange calls at dawn. Lifting a moss studded head I beheld, Something out of my childish daydreams. A long form covered in ice ranged before me, With snout … More Light a Frozen Fire

Upon a Walking Shore

I ventured upon a diverse shore, And touched leaves along the way. Where I went only three could see, As they disappeared round a bend. I though I was alone while walking, But soon found a rabble of traveling forms. No bigger than mice were these boisterous lot, As I stop short of their chattering … More Upon a Walking Shore

Upon an Alien Shore

Wonder has melted this limping heart, Whether have I crossed into? What has happened to the world from which I come from, For no sooner had I passed through did blinding rainbows of light dance before me. I felt instantly liquified while my conscious maintained its solid grasp upon reality. Now I face an alternate … More Upon an Alien Shore

You Must See to Open

While amongst dark thoughts I walk, The path before me wound to places unseen. I cared not which course this vessel had taken, Having just burned my last bridge with what was. No I search for peace and tranquility, If only but to pause a moment and be. In this hesitation and cessation, I beheld … More You Must See to Open

Wanderer’s Soul

My soul doth wander, And I must follow. Beneath smooth stones of sand, Let me commune with toss winds, And sun warmed rocks. That I may begin anew, Breath deep and light a flame for me. -M.E. InkOwl