In an infinite abyss, she fell from among a mass of camaraderie into roaring embers, she went amidst vivid consciousness The abyss was endless but the wounds shallow Vice had forged selfishness and malice a deadly hollow Between the beginning and the end She saw a reflection of her past When the destination was reached… Continue reading Silver Tongue
Standing massive and tall You are our hearts' call Your shelves filled with books galore fulfill every dream we aspire our destiny we acquire You help us climb mountains fix inanimate things broken Dive into oceans deep Dance with tides that leap Fence with the valiant most Explore the misty shores Ride stunning stallions Fly… Continue reading Library
Image from google She closed her eyes. As she slept, she dreamt. It was an eerily familiar dream, one about queer doors. Doors which always remained unopened. It was a mysterious circular room with ancient runes in the gossamer walls. She knew the drill. It was so frequent, it seemed to be etched into her… Continue reading Paint a Dream
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com My fingers strokeThe ivory keysA tingling resonance brokeThe serene, still peace As my hands glided with wonderMusic being created, exploredI could feel myself surrenderBy the melody allured I felt myself being transportedTo an era of fantasyWhere magic of colours assortedAlighted sheer ecstasy The tune bespoke of a million things I… Continue reading Why I Play the Piano
A Weaver's Maze 