The Wolf Of Crescent

In the midst of all the chaos Here I am, one part brave and three-part fool Climbing up through the valley of edges Hiding from the ghosts, the burst of tears Like the light, I travel swift and fast For there is no time, destiny awaits at last I am in a hurry, on a journey … Continue reading

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Chaotic Love

Love, is it not sweet and passionate The wanderer and the predetermined Sinking with the sail of dawn And drifting with the wind of dusk Love, is it not a dream of lust A spell of kiss, the pride of a huge chest The fragrance of the earth so wet Chaotic yet promise of comforts. © Akhand … Continue reading

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