Sunshine

Grace is... Trees waving in wind, Water rushing over rocks, A meal and talk and an hour of peace in the sun, Bills still getting paid. Stories come, And towns die, And I cannot change my lot. But, I can believe that it will always be enough, And that tomorrow the sun will still shine.

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Hope

What hand holds mine, And does it's owner know me? Do eyes look into my heart, And love what they see in the darkness? Light comes in, And things sizzle and burn That could only live in the night. Who makes a home in my heart, And who dares to want to? Who holds a …

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Longing (A poem of Arturo Kusanagi)

The wind whispers sorrow. The Master weeps. My knife slips, unable to find the feast. How long, broken world? How long, wounded stars? How long will man strike man, and despise his sister’s hope? The weak cry out alone. Who shall hear? -Arturo Kusanagi, 2400 (Go to the PRELUDE for Firedrake Redeemed) (Go to the INDEX …

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