 |
A Poem by Zan
On my wallone thousand clockseach one countingendlessly mockstick tock, tick tockone hundred sneering clocksAll the things I never didall the chances ..
|
|
A Poem by Zan
Mist rising from the grassleaves, like emeralds, greenthe sky a bluebird's wing,the sun its golden ring.For married is our worldto the moon so milky w..
|
|
A Poem by Zan
The snowflakes are like little crystalsdangling from the trees.Icicles atop the branches,snow instead of leaves.They glitter and glowin the morning li..
|
|
A Poem by Zan
Trapped in the darkness of timea single memory, a single tasteof a land no more, a time, a placelost in the hands of a clockever ticking, ever bringin..
|
|
A Story by Zan
Set in Nyissa (a land of David Edding's creation), a young girl is taken from her home and forced to train with 20 other girls to become the new Salmi..
|
|
A Poem by Zan
Golden tendrils spread across violet wings
branching outward in silky strands.
Daintily flying through a land of dreams,
gossamer wings beat ..
|
|
A Poem by Zan
Jungle Lord
how'd thee aford
those fearful marks and scrapes?
Tis not sin?
To cut and skin?
And make thy fur their capes?
Wh..
|
6
next  last 
|
|
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This