Poetry

OrendA

There is a place in the forest,Deep within it,Where dreams come true and wishes too.In there, magic springs eternal, and nothing ever withers.Each dying leaf nourishes the next, breathing life as it lays down for its final rest.This place, beyond the pines that once held your breath,We've come to love and call our home.This place,Alive… Continue reading OrendA

Poetry

Wings of Fire

In a few days she'll be back, wrapped inside a thunderstorm and with wings made of fire. She'll visit me in that garden where we first met -- under the tree with no name and leaves heavy with iron. And together we'll drink the venom that bleeds from the tree, and which turns Eden into… Continue reading Wings of Fire