A storm waits in the wings for a shelter unprepared. It is but the whisper of winds which tell of its coming to those who never learned to listen. Continue reading “The flash, the thunder.”
Strength had bore them through,
All trials which nature offered.
And thrive they did where others fell,
Giants setting footprints in virgin earth. Continue reading “To cleanse the weak.”
Words of passers by with footfalls all about. The comings and goings of all nature of beings shatters what once would have been so silent a place. Continue reading “Tired thoughts.”
There are lessons to be learned from some cults of ages passed. Some whose time has come or will one day, or had been before the age of far flung legend was young or in a time one day to be. Continue reading “To wake.”
The world sleeps as night time comes, the unsavory and just alike watching over them. Continue reading “Stilte.”