A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.
Marriage
I came to share my tears with the stars
Radiance, light on the backs of the darkening night
Words to sail by
Worlds to deliver in a single promise “Forever”
It’s a gift we haven’t been given, but a territory we boldly claim
Like invaders, like pilgrims
Like lost souls banished for the shores of the living and the dead
And when I tell you you’ll never be alone
I am
Wrestling the angel
I am
Putting my flag in the solid stone
I am
The heir of The Creator
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The Chronicle of Quelk the Slime is here! This is a personal and very silly story about a small goo monster learning about the world. It can be read in about twenty minutes and I guarantee you’ll have a fun time with it.
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