The Story!
Forged in oblivious minds
words seal the soul
of dreams and fantasy.
A cryptic cypher unlocked
the runes of an ancient race.
Spawning rebellious fiction
fighting against laws
bound by moral standards.
I sharpen the blunt instruments
to use as swords stabbing at hearts.
Speeding with a dash of light
to enlighten the darkness
and show a world of wonders.
A home, to escape reality
and rest in peace until the end.
©Ranting Crow2014-‘16
Just a few words that came floating up inside me during my nightly walk! Or what was left of the words.
Art by Benjamin Carbonne
I am human
flawed in many ways
sharp around the edges
I recite the words written
with a burning desire
to express that
what is
weighing me down.
Each word a moment
of silence
a breath
in an immense universe.
Filled to the brim
with emptiness
and honesty.
Spoken in whispers
silencing the screams
I stand before you.
Percussion of a heart
the humming of the soul.
embracing sweet love,
fighting bitter anger.
Exerting a saint to
hide my sinner.
I am human
flawed in many ways
But I am learning to stand
as my own
on my own
Just like you!
©Ranting Crow2014-’16
A simple piece I wrote with a little drizzle of sensuality as I think reading is sexy and most certainly can be made sexy.
Reading!
Curvature of back
fitted inside the palm
of the clasping hand
skin laid spread
across soft legs
tongue curled
around a finger
caressing desires of
a shaped mind
and imaginations
followed by eyes
with a hunger
parted lips
eager to savour and
feel the silent words
come to life
tantalizing
fragrances
with each flip
through pages
trace the edge
gasp for air
taken in deep
of the story
that unfolds
when you reach
an exciting ending.
©Ranting Crow2014-’15
An Ursula R. Le Guin quote.
People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within!
I like this as it somehow tells you the story on why I started this blog. To sooth my dragons.
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In continuation of last week Kingdom of Crestoria!. A new adventure of unknown as It is written as it goes. Never knowing where it will take me.
Art by Rusty001
I leap back in shock ending up on my ass and look at the character standing in front of the holding cell. My mind was in a rush to figure out what has happened, whether or not this was a dream or could even become a nightmare.
“Oh scared now are we? But get your ass up, the princess is here to see you.” His hand wave up as to say to have me stand. Unable to understand a single word I just follow his movements.
I crawl back up and take my step forward to the bars. From up here I looked down onto a head with very few hair on a suntanned skull. His fat body covered with small patches of hair from underneath his leather straps holding up a pants. Beside him a ring of keys dragged along side a short sword. As he turned back to face me his eyes glistened a bright yellow.
The shock was complete seeing a small beard perfectly trimmed. ‘This is a guard? Something wrong with this picture. Is it a dwarf, but where are the pointy ears or rather why does his face look like that of a turtle. It would explain why the hairs patched like a turtle shell.’
I shake my head in both disgust and shock. Unable to understand the situation or even where I am.
From the poorly lit corner another person walked over. As she moved into the light another creepy feeling shook my spine.
“I am Princess Adelina Seraphine Leonella of Crestoria. What be your name?” Her face is like that of a lioness with hair being swaying flames as she moves gently into what looks like a bow. Reds, yellows strung in a yellow bow on either side. She is bigger than the guard dressed in a beautiful dress.
“WHAT IS YOUR NAME!” From behind her wings unfolded making her look even larger then before. A red haze rushed across her bright blue eyes.
Her roar created a tremble in my stomach. Fear got to me and made me sweat like a madman. Doing my best to keep my composure I tried to speak. “I’m sorry but.. Uhmm.. I do not understand”
The princess looks dazed and confused and looks back to the man behind her. He lifts his shoulders as to say he didn’t know either. As her gaze came back to me the fury seemed calmed down in her eyes With her hands on her chest she repeated the earlier sounds and after pointed at me.
I felt stupid and took a deep breath. Mimicking her gesture I tried repeating what seemed to be her name “Adelina Seraphine Leonella of Cresteria”
A smile appeared with freighting teeth showing in each corner. With some confidence I was doing okay I continued and held the hands in front of my chest. “Duncan Nabal”
To be continued…
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The Crow is a simple man who picks his brains and spills them across his blog. Blood turning into ink, his Clawed Feather moves around by heart and body forming the words. His various Brain Spills consist of Rants. Opinions, Thoughts, Stories and even some Poetry.
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