Therapy ( Read more... )

Regret

A voice in the forest
calls to me,
as it called those
who went before;
in dreams I follow it,
so calm and clear.
There I learn
that the spirit
is my concience
and the voice,
its plea.

-FW

Dreadfully heteronormative, but it isn't a bad story besides.

( Part 1: Beginning )

( Part 3: Death )

Disclaimer: This is not a pleasant thing to read.

( The tempter worm )

Ouroboros ( Read more... )

Now in three chapters.

( Chapter 1: Siege at Vanashta Wall )

Another attempt at a true Pindaric ode, with as much sentimentality as I could muster in the very rigid form.

( Ode to the garden tilled by Djinn that was trampled by foolish men, and the lesson of life's cycle )

I was liked better
when I hid away
the parts of myself
I dislike.

-FW

( The fall of Vahr )