MEET MY CHARACTER CAPTAIN ARIK KESTREL FROM THE STARLIGHT GALAXY: A GOTHIC SPACE OPERA SERIES About This Project in Progress My space opera series is set in the Starlight Galaxy. Arik is a secondary character, not main, although he does have a story. This is part of my character profile as I build background and get to know
I’m singing a song and packing my bag, Feeling the wind while smelling the sea, My mind can see what is to be, I hear the roar of that ole plane. And I feel my feet leaving the ground, Oh, oh, oh, oh I’m on my way I don’t look back cause I’m changing my stars, My comet’s
Spirit dims. Darkness surrounds. Hope’s faint breath struggles in its exhalation spidery whiffs against the face. Careless heart wounds bleed a maelstrom into the mind. Insidious whispers chant all is lost. Yet dawns-light weaves hope. Endure for morrow’s light. The future is always a shining star. Pain the vehicle of change. Let it go. A turn of the page
ELUSIVE I want to fly free like the wind, Lose my cares, forget my woes. I dream of another me, Without labels or boxed in. Soaring with the Wind, Surfing gales, gliding high Unfurled wings of imagination, Carried up to lofty heights. Harmony’s vibration a song I want to know well, Like a fire that consumes me, Growth &
Big Stock Photo—butterfly sitting on grass with dew drops close up on the background spider web by volrab vaclav Whirling, Black cancerous void, Ravenous, Gnawing hunger, Greedy soulless cur, Falling, Falling, Falling, Sinking depths, Lost, Empty hollow pain, Resonates, Involuntary screams, Returned echoes of silence, Mortar wounds of absence, Cavities of isolation, Deep within the, Black sea of privation,
“LOVE DOES NOT DOMINATE; IT CULTIVATES.” ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe UNCONDITIONAL Make me feel, but don’t consume me. Hold me close, while allowing me to roam free. Look inside and know me, without trying to change me. Touch me, but don’t criticize me. Know my joy, but don’t try to cage it. Watch me fly and
My pillow is the cloud, As I dip my feet in the sea of heaven. I stand alone on the edge, And stare into the forever blue. .. .. My soul cries to unite, Yet I am isolated by my pain, Trapped in the roaring rage, That slaps at me in consequence. .. .. I fear you will not hear my
