A phantom dwellsWithin my heart Graceful, beautiful, yet haunting. Long has the spirit lingered near mineDistant, yet ever close. Brown haired and blued eyedNever failing to steal my breath. A feeling nowA hope, it draws closer. How long does our journey stretch? I find myselfLooking back. Do you recall the same? Youthful affectionOf hopping socksContinue reading “Haunting Hearts”
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Atop the Stairs
I have never knelt before YouFor I detest the yokeBut is that the only reason whyI choose to turn from Your light? For truly, I do not even know who You areThe one they claim You to be?Or perhaps one of the others?Are you none of them at all? No one ever told meTo lingerContinue reading “Atop the Stairs”
The Stilar Legacy: The Wayward Marksman
The cold stillness of the ship interior amplified the orchestra of buzzes, hisses, and beeps generated by the halls of the star destroyer…
Chasing Nights
Chasing Nights:
A poem
Awlryn Sterling
My name is Awlryn Sterling…
Cleansing Rains
Darkened skies
Stiff breezes
Rampant Swan 