BrumalHunter

Was Elysium not sheltered in the bowels of Erebus? Even a goddess can feel awe. In reverent tones, she spoke of Land cleansed by a cloud of steam, Life wrought ...

Music plays in the winds of passing. I harbour a suspicion, Though I cannot be sure, That your mind turns clear When you let phantom memory Lead you in your ...

GUESS WHAT, PEOPLE?! We have a post. Also, since he hasn't had an official welcome in the DT yet, let us bring @Oxara into our company with much cheering and ...

I've been waiting to see if I would write a poem that satisfies me more than the one I picked for this, but honestly, my mind was made as soon ...

Hope is a heavy burden to carry when not one’s own. Hearts race as the pass nears, For two collosi stand abreast — Ancient sentinels guarding against Enemies no longer ...

We wake on a misty morning. I cannot think of a single soul Who embodies pensiveness Quite as well as you do. You stare into space, Quiet as a breath ...

Some thoughts need not be spoken to be heard. You stand, scarlet fruit in hand, Contemplating what I might only guess. Do you fear temptation, Unsure whether you would resist, ...

Some are more than flesh and bone. Light and dark meld in a striking figure: Blessed with the purity of a pristine sky, Bright and free as a vernal dawn; ...

You stood silently, so I cried in your stead. We came upon a lonely swingset, A seat empty, a seat broken. Quiet flakes drifted down, Caressed by a sombre breeze. ...

I am lost. I have so many words for you, Yet they feel… Lacking. I suppose I may say I was born with a crown, And though that is true, ...

My prose has a tendency towards being verbose and long-winded, so I'm very happy to hear your feedback, @alliyah! And yeah, the overarching story is what I'll be addressing over ...

You knew hesitation, but not in that moment. At first, a venture into the unknown. Noble. Foolish. The darkness loomed, But hope led on. Later, a discovery of wonder. Stunning. ...

Water scatters and reflects. Mistress of that which gives life, Blinded by her love and hatred. Mirror of that which brings death, Averted by your strength and will. A mirror ...

Rain falls under a cloudless sky. I’m so, so sorry. I said it would be soon, But soon has come and gone. Later has come and gone. You deserve better. ...

I shall wait, Dust, for you to settle. Birdsong and an extended note — The herald of heartache and hope. I watched you stand: In golden sunlight, In drifting snow, ...