I love to write poems, prophecies, "Beware all who enter here", blah, blah, blah. So in honor of what I do best, this conversation will hold prophecies, poems, "B.a.w.e.h.", etc of mine and others' creation. Comments on how they are and how to improve are great. Permalink
Beware ye who come to here,
Beyond here is my realm of fear.
Joy no longer issuses from our walls.
Anger, hatred, and despair now roam my halls.
Darkness corruptted our wonderous sight
And now my rage reigns in the night.
Those who say they know no scare,
Enter our halls, if ye dare.
For inside my playhouse here,
The Cursed Theater, the stage of fear. Permalink
In the hearts
And in the minds
Of every person exist
The dragons of the soul.
These dragons heal emotional
Wounds that we suffer from life.
They comfort us through sorrow.
They soothe us in our rage.
We are calmed by them
When we become
Frustrated by the
Life that we are
Often bothered by.
The dragons of the soul
Also are our guides in the
Maze of life when we are lost.
When we are faced with difficult
Choices, they show us to the
Correct decisions in order
To show us the way out. Permalink