Times Gambit

Time may stopBut it is those moments of lifeWhere beauty best sees fit to rest its headUpon shoulders of iron will that refuse to bowA strength beholden to one shared amongst the manyA light in the dark soul of a world gone madThat shatters the sad heart born of a passingInto a better stateOne thatContinue reading “Times Gambit”

Hard Words

These words I write in steelFor I fear living within a worldBound between loosely knit hallowsPerpetuated by the lonesome crinklingOf a paper wrought in a sleeve of gold and silverAs sweetly as the soft waxing of a grand moonSwaying amongst the throes of lightDarkened by the sickening influxOf overindulgence creeping and undulatingEver towards my secretsContinue reading “Hard Words”

Times Gambit

Time may stopBut it is those moments of lifeWhere beauty best sees fit to rest its headUpon shoulders of iron will that refuse to bowA strength beholden to one shared amongst the manyA light in the dark soul of a world gone madThat shatters the sad heart born of a passingInto a better stateOne thatContinue reading “Times Gambit”

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