Soul Stories
The Ghithorian
When the life of a planet ceases to exist, will Za'kyia be able to survive?The universe is a cold, dark place. It goes on, forever, and ever, and there's nothing we can do about it. There's nothing that can change the fact that one day, the stars will go out, one by one, dying as they fade from the sky we so desperately love. We...
Playing The Wiz
This story contains elements of racial profiling and mildly strong languageI am currently playing Reed Three (flute, clarinet, soprano and tenor saxes) in the pit orchestra for a high school production of the Wiz. It is a very old, very conservative church school, originally founded as a boy’s college preparatory school in 1849....
Virblazed tears
unleashed mystical ambience of a silent tearA called out war between two worlds… the visible synchronizing with the invisible; a combination of humans, demons and mystical lethal weapons… A battle between Darkness & Light, Fate & Faith… In a world beyond human understanding that determines the dest...
The Darkest Night - Part Three
Not all tales can be found in books, but all myths are born of truth.Mary turned to look back one last time at the only home she had ever known. Leaving had been the hardest thing ever – yet she had no doubt that harder things still lay ahead. She had packed hurriedly, wanting to be gone before the townsfolk showed up with...
Your Love Kissed My Soul
A Happy ending.Your love beheld my heart, So battered and bruised. Your love cried for my spirit, So broken and abused. Your love kissed my soul, Its warmth pierced my heart. Melting the deep sadness, Allowing sorrow to depart. Your love enshrouds me, Protects me from t...
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Sometimes I think my soul has left me It must have ran away on a scary day It went to the neighbor’s house to hide And stayed for diner because it was nicer there Sometimes I think my soul isn’t with me Because I feel so empty and alone Because my mind al...
Morning Muse
Day pushes the darkness awayMorning MuseNote: Written as I sit with my morning coffee... As the day pushes the darkness away, I stir in my safety...my quaint home. My eyes flutter open.A blessed new day awaits. This foolish Irish lover does not realize our hearts never sleep, never...
Elegy on a Night Party
Beautiful absurdity!Elegy on a Night Party The paradigmatic shift in the conceptual map of my liberal and revolutionary platforms of radicalism, existentialism and humanism make things aesthetically absurd and practically effective. Living in the present and progressive tens...
Sounds Within
sounds from within formed in to words.Sound. I envy them, for they wander. They live in deserts and woods, And they wander. They know the language of the desert And of the woods, For they live their lives the way they design. No one calls them back- Home, parents, peers, And no one. They live...
I used to think a cage would suffice. Food. Shelter. Comfort. A sense of belonging. Seems like a good deal. Until they turn the key and steal your freedom. Trapped. Yet, you’re living the “good life”. The view from the outside looking in— It’s a lie. Trad...
At an earlier age Charles learned to be quiet. He took up chopping wood and listened to the wind as it passed through the trees. People did not understand his life and the lonely cabin in the woods he called home. He never demanded company and all his win...
Majestic Morn
Given another day to count my blessings.Watery expanse covered in mistDawn breaking into purple and blueMorning sky blushing as if kissedHilltops highlighted in a golden hue Heart warm emotions so much alive Silence not yet broken mind aglowGrandeur causing my soul to reviveSapphires dancing ac...