For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 4

The skies darkened and the world around the glowing girl and her counterpart became a dense blend of color, swirling and stretching in an arc around the pair. The boy stood hulking behind the angel, Aurelie. Though she couldn’t feel it, the ground beneath her shook while she surveyed the changing countryside. What was leftContinue reading “For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 4”

For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 3

The delicate mist that came from the crashing cascade landed lightly and cool on the cheeks of the one the angel called Reye. As the droplets of that mist landed, Reye was forced with the realization of his vulnerability. He considered the sensation on his face to be pleasant, even in contrast with the equallyContinue reading “For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 3”

For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 2

“What are you doing?” “Just waiting.” Waiting. “Is there a problem?” Her face bore no look of concern. “What did you do?” “I told you we couldn’t stay there forever.” As she spoke, rays of sun broke through the cloudless sky. “Really, I think you’re trying to confuse me.” “No.” “No?” She asked the questionContinue reading “For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 2”

For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 1

“Where is this place?” “You don’t know?” “Should I?” “I would have thought so.” “I don’t even know where I was before.” “Well then how should I know where we are?” “What?” He asked in desperation. What’s that supposed to mean. He was thinking to himself. “If you don’t know, then how do you expectContinue reading “For Whom The Angel Prays – Ep. 1”

Let The Sun Come Down

SpeechlessAnd forced but so desiredAnger all aboundsDissention grown in coldProducing elongationAnd twisting the profoundSuch is the exampleWhen you let the sun go downIgnore the shattered ground And here the sun comes downIn the latent nightWhere men and angels playUntil they start to fightIn silence no repairThey fight until they dieWhen nothing can be spokenAnd theyContinue reading “Let The Sun Come Down”

Meanwhile

I believe in a world where magic leads And I live in a world of legends believed Where the family gathers around the tree Or some other abstract simile The events that passed under holy stars Or stories told to keep the children straight Of bearded benevolence They’re forever ours … Peace that they createContinue reading “Meanwhile”