If that day comes, i'm not walking away from you
you've bared with me through dark times in my heart

if that day comes, you will not be forgotten
you've stood with me in moments when i was too weak to stand

never doubt, the impact you've had on me
never question, the signifigance of your words to mine.

i will always, remain your friend.

Last night as i was cleaning through my things, i stumbled across all of your letters. I was up very late reading through each one of them again. I realized, that i have no memory, of ever telling you what you did for me, never thanking you. Now its very possiable i may never get that chance again ( Read more... )

“Martin.” An older man walking between the disks, he wore a kind face, and tired shoulders ( Read more... )

I stand, remaining, while the days roll past.
losing, grasping for little things
fleeting words to give defination
to render meaning

to give that craveing, that longing
of purpose

We are the voices you do not hear ( Read more... )

Through the dark forest, clad in robes with armor gleaming beneth, a old oak bow on his back, with blue grey feathered arrows in the leather quiver, on his side hung a simple hand a half sword, with feathers and silk ribbons off of the pommel and cross guard ( Read more... )

The tears and thunder ( Read more... )

I see a face, i no longer reconginze, i see eyes that are not mine reflecting back upon me. I see a stranger in the mirror. I have not the qualities i once did, somewhere i traded them, for anger, spite, slouth, pettinyess. Few times do i see that reflection of who i use to be. Yet, less and less ( Read more... )

Twin half moons, slowly ascended the indigo sky, the twilight brought a warm breeze, The black armored warriors allowed himself one single moment, he removed his skull faced helmet and looked upon the stars. For a few seconds he had no thought, simply a overwhelming sense of duty and responsability. The Chaplin took to both knees and began to pray ( Read more... )

And she said ( Read more... )