Debt of the Writer

Permanent Link by Talon Sinnah on Tue Dec 09, 2008 1:03 pm
Debt of the Writer

As I take the time to look at a blank page
My weapon in hand makes my knuckles turn white,
With anticipation I start the line
The frustration sets in early devouring the ideas once thought good.

Another scraped page
Another’s story untold.
Another character murdered yet no one will know.
No remorse is felt at the loss

The world is made a worse place as the murderer walks free.
No mother will shed tears at the loss,
No friend will take the flowers home.
I walk the streets unscathed and no one knows,

Yet in every shadow the truth lurks.
Around every corner a conspiracy is born,
They raise their daggers to the backs
Untold attacks are executed but the defense is taken.

With every challenge faced the hero is stronger.
Every dagger thrust dodged is a chance at the light,
A light that holds the future.
But the shadows force you to turn away.

Backed against the wall forces another challenge
Does this show the beginnings of your demise
Or another dagger thrust at your s...

[ Continued ]

I am the poet of the body and I am the poet of the Soul. The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me. The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.

-Walt Whitman-

The Blog

Permanent Link by Talon Sinnah on Tue Dec 09, 2008 1:02 pm
I believe I have about figured out what i am going to do with this thing. I am going to use it to post some of the small short stories I have done. And maybe my poetry to. I will keep you posted.

I am the poet of the body and I am the poet of the Soul. The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me. The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.

-Walt Whitman-

A slap in the face

Permanent Link by Talon Sinnah on Wed Nov 12, 2008 10:47 am
It is amazing how much time a faster internet connection saves.


After my long absence I come back to a new SV, and after a few minutes i noticed that one of my most valued friends and spell checker had passed away about a month before I got on. I deeply regret staying away so long and not keeping closer tabs on the site. Aldan will be missed but at least his pain is gone and his life will now be in peace. I hope you are happy Aldan wherever you are.

I am the poet of the body and I am the poet of the Soul. The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me. The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.

-Walt Whitman-

WOW

Permanent Link by Talon Sinnah on Fri Oct 24, 2008 5:30 am
This ploace has really changed...I leave for almost if not a year and all the color is different, posting is different and it is untelling how many new people I have missed pesteing. Oh well might as well see if I can find any.


Oh has anyone seen Ranryu in a while?

I am the poet of the body and I am the poet of the Soul. The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me. The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.

-Walt Whitman-