Braven The cold hard sting of the naked chosen stone; Felled, now, to the ground, and left there all alone. Into the heart of mother earth, the sweet life force now seeping. Timeless echo in distant wind; Rain now felt as weeping. Just or not, thus subjective; Fates, alas, bespoken. Fury rumbles deep within; Vengeance … Continue reading Braven

The Conqueror

The Conqueror The Past was always so innocent and carefree Uncomprehending of what tomorrow will see Time was there with its hand on the sheets To slowly uncover what reality entreats Youth is a state of inexplicable bliss Free from the knowledge of what you might miss There's no folly, nor sin, your life is … Continue reading The Conqueror