author - "Drig Dramel"
Poetry is not something to turn down as a waste of time. Poetry is a window to the soul of the person who writes and to the people it refers.
Hunger itself is a pain on the body and in the mind of man. Some relate hunger to a fire from within that devours the body in which it dwells. This fire is different, and so is the body. The flame named Ada and the boy called Tak. When your hunger is something that can't be fed... What will you do to ease the pain?
A reason to live is a simple reason indeed. How to do so is the question and the answer. So how will it fair for a young woman to decide perhaps now was the time to live? A hazy figure, a beautiful young maiden, and a civilization of those whose wish is to live afar with their children of thought. Be questioned with humor and philisophical dance as we follow this young lady into the depths of her vision unto the world.
Giving gifts on Halloween and listening to the cries of joy is more than enough happiness for our young main charecter. Just out trick-or-treating with her younger cousin spreading the love given to her by a mysterious voice.
I could feel my heart die along with the man who rode me through hell cheering me on. But, i kept running home. I had to stay alive to protect my kin, my human brother who I loved more than myself. There was no way anyone, this war, or an individual was going to harm him.
Poetry is not something to turn down as a waste of time. Poetry is a window to the soul of the person who writes and to the people it refers.
Hunger itself is a pain on the body and in the mind of man. Some relate hunger to a fire from within that devours the body in which it dwells. This fire is different, and so is the body. The flame named Ada and the boy called Tak. When your hunger is something that can't be fed... What will you do to ease the pain?
A reason to live is a simple reason indeed. How to do so is the question and the answer. So how will it fair for a young woman to decide perhaps now was the time to live? A hazy figure, a beautiful young maiden, and a civilization of those whose wish is to live afar with their children of thought. Be questioned with humor and philisophical dance as we follow this young lady into the depths of her vision unto the world.
Giving gifts on Halloween and listening to the cries of joy is more than enough happiness for our young main charecter. Just out trick-or-treating with her younger cousin spreading the love given to her by a mysterious voice.
I could feel my heart die along with the man who rode me through hell cheering me on. But, i kept running home. I had to stay alive to protect my kin, my human brother who I loved more than myself. There was no way anyone, this war, or an individual was going to harm him.