Adam M. Snow : Writing

Through the Eyes of the Untold Lore

Through the Eyes of the Untold Lore

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Through these stained eyes, dark is all I see yet I try to live, believing this is me. But all I could do is place my heart on a page, and watch it ro..
I am willing O' God ****Another Lyrics****

I am willing O' God ****Another Lyrics****

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


I may not be strong within this fight, but in your glory light I have infinite strength. With your guidance I fight on, with your mercy and grace, I s..
Requiem of Solemn

Requiem of Solemn

A Chapter by Adam M. Snow


The night when I closed my eyes; I caressed the nightly skies, but the stars had a toll on my heart, their light dimmed since the nightly start.
Pestilential Solemn

Pestilential Solemn

A Chapter by Adam M. Snow


From a deep slumber, a forever rest; lies abreast from me a lowly being. T'was the same like before who showed no signs of fleeing. He looked at me wi..
Pit of Solemn

Pit of Solemn

A Chapter by Adam M. Snow


I hold dear, a beating heart in my hand as I stood still on shifting sand. But the stars around me hid away, their light has vanished upon this day.
Solemn Serenity

Solemn Serenity

A Chapter by Adam M. Snow


I see myself bound in shackles, by a Siren's laugh and hackles, Draped in sorrow; agony fallen,
Waging Flame of a Lover's War

Waging Flame of a Lover's War

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


My love I told you once before, of this life and waging war. But if my life should come to pass, our memories should forever last.
Caressing Angel

Caressing Angel

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Caress the name of your angel that fallen, It flows the wind, a ragweed pollen. Only you can hear it's torment calling;
Series of Solemn

Series of Solemn

A Book by Adam M. Snow


This is a poetry series called 'Series of Solemn' and there will be more poems, each continuing from the last. So read the first one before you read t..
From the Depth of Ethereal

From the Depth of Ethereal

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Such heavenly beauty beyond my human reach, ut a lowly soul this world does 'seech. Lost in a time of tragedy and flutter; there is a pain-so utter.