Gallic Mete Hedonic

Steal. Let's make a deal. Take what's left and entreat the real Heart. Why can't it start? Left out in the cold the honed dart Flies. To silence the cries. Hidden Dragon emerged the wide eyes Stone. A silent groan. Chaos embraced encased in a lone Shell. Never to tell. Hidden in light a kingdom … Continue reading Gallic Mete Hedonic


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