GalaxyTake my hand, and follow me through the garden of stars,Galaxy2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Towards the nebulas, and galaxies afar.
Lead me down the path of eternity,
Down into heaven's city.
Your love is like a flower blooming still,
Yet nothing you say is nothing you feel.
The thorn twisted deep into your side,
The last flicker of hope inside me died.
A firefly in the embers of dusk,
The silver grating of an elephant tusk.
The sparkle of glitter over my eye,
Twinkling, Glittering, like a firefly.
That spark you ignite as we go along,
The emotion in this sweet-sounding song.
The glow of your eyes as you turn to me,
Is enough to melt the galaxy.
Eternity of evening sky,
If I left, would you cry?
If I died, would you scream?
Would I be living in your dreams?
Heart when shattered
Heaved to heal
When faith had mattered,
When love was real.
In a marble world, I make my way,
Past the floors and walls of clay,
Laughter lightens up my face,
As I sigh, and tell myself,
Life is not a race.
But life IS, yet, a marathon,
SacrificeThe old temple of ancient god Set was in almost complete ruin. Once the god resided here with his maidens and priestesses but now only the desert wind was playing with the walls and making the strange, cry-like sounds. On the ruined and cracked floor, on one of the broken columns was seating young red-haired man in white robes and black leather trousers with a lot of chains. He had this malicious smile on face that was the sign he had something...well, malicious on his mind. On the ground was kneeling young woman; she was crying.Sacrifice2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Say my name" the man said it with amusement in his voice.
The woman stopped crying for a second and looked with fear in her eyes on the red-haired man. The man didn't expect her to co-operate that soon; he leaned in his seat and crossed his arms.
"So you are the sacrificial lamb" he laughed. "I will never understand these peasants. I won't stop killing them, even if they bring me all their beautiful women they have. Village after village, town after town...I