A good, good night,
I bid unto thee,
a heartfelt goodbye,
to you, from me.
May Luna's night watch,
your dreams protect,
and may you awake,
joyful tomorrow.
Through peace,
through happiness,
may you tread,
until, at last, we meet again.
A good, good night,
to you my friend,
stars guide you till dawn,
doth bring night's end.
When the pieces,
are falling,
chipping away,
fueled by self-fear,
fear of self,
fear of breaking....
How does one
mend the pieces?
How does one
run from themselves?
How does one
save them-self?
Not alone.
Never alone.
Again, Dear Friend, Someday. by DragonSoulSong, literature
Again, Dear Friend, Someday.
The loss of ones whom,
to oneself are dear,
leaves a void that many say,
shall heal with a few years.
But I must say,
betwixt me and you,
it leaves a hole,
that ne'er is truly filled anew.
Even so, my dear friend,
let not your heart, this end,
fill full with despair.
Let not it weaken your resolve,
let not mourning, your life be,
but cherish your memories,
that they might make you stronger yet.
Live long,
be happy,
be free.
We will meet again...
some day, my dear friend...
A good, good night,
I bid unto thee,
a heartfelt goodbye,
to you, from me.
May Luna's night watch,
your dreams protect,
and may you awake,
joyful tomorrow.
Through peace,
through happiness,
may you tread,
until, at last, we meet again.
A good, good night,
to you my friend,
stars guide you till dawn,
doth bring night's end.
When the pieces,
are falling,
chipping away,
fueled by self-fear,
fear of self,
fear of breaking....
How does one
mend the pieces?
How does one
run from themselves?
How does one
save them-self?
Not alone.
Never alone.
Again, Dear Friend, Someday. by DragonSoulSong, literature
Again, Dear Friend, Someday.
The loss of ones whom,
to oneself are dear,
leaves a void that many say,
shall heal with a few years.
But I must say,
betwixt me and you,
it leaves a hole,
that ne'er is truly filled anew.
Even so, my dear friend,
let not your heart, this end,
fill full with despair.
Let not it weaken your resolve,
let not mourning, your life be,
but cherish your memories,
that they might make you stronger yet.
Live long,
be happy,
be free.
We will meet again...
some day, my dear friend...
The title of this journal entry.....it's a really good question, to be honest. At first glance, the question would seem to answer itself. A brief examination of my gallery will reveal that I've dabbled in everything from fractal art to spriting, drawing to poetry, and possibly more that is slipping my mind. So you sit there (or maybe stand, or even lay, there, I don't judge XD ) and level your deadpan gaze at me and give me ye olde "Well, duh!"
The thing is, anyone that has been watching me for a while has also probably noticed that my uploads are few and far between. Heck, my most recent upload was from just over three months ago! Sure, I p
Reset The Net: We Can Protect Our Rights by DragonSoulSong, journal
Reset The Net: We Can Protect Our Rights
The Internet should be a place of freedom, creativity, and expression. We deserve a truly free Internet, which means that we also deserve our digital privacy that governments around the world seem to be so bent on taking from us. Don't ask for your privacy, take it back! Today we make a stand for our digital rights! Reset the net!