Enlightened Souls-Part One by deVersipell, literature
Literature
Enlightened Souls-Part One
Two creatures
mates, forever more.
Bonded by love,
by Compassion,
and Ceremony.
Paws, taping and crushing,
through ice and snow.
Tails, waging happily,
by bond and glow.
Hearts, beating and pounding,
in harmony by the unique souls' call.
Eyes, overflowing of tears,
as that of a waterfall.
Fur, keeping both warm at night,
while they rest by the other tight.
Souls, parting together forever more,
yet as there Paws keep tapping,
Tails keep wagging,
though Hearts not beating,
Amber Eyes now closing,
thrive within their Enlightened Souls.
Enlightened Souls-Part Two by deVersipell, literature
Literature
Enlightened Souls-Part Two
The Souls of two,
Earthly life destroyed by Soulless men;
Leave together to a place of dreams.
The passion they have for each other,
Is stronger than most.
For they are not human,
the reason they were murdered,
they are of the Wolf.
Yet, of what right does man have,
to take the life another,
And to what extent does man have
to play God.
The passion for most is strong,
But weak nun-the-less,
for that of the Wolf,
Can never be out-best.
The devotion of two
can make all things come true.
For all that is passion the belief
of the devotion of love,
And of peace.
As they lay there,
Snow gently falling on their cold bodies,
th
They say our main weakness
is out in The Light.
When the Light of True Silver
shows without fight.
For me I think,
it shows our might.
What stream of beauty
could be a weakness
to us creatures...
For it did create us.
Through glee
And through grief,
I give forth what I wish.
I live to reform
And make new
Mistakes long past.
To bask in the light
And not fear the shadows.
Walking my life is
More difficult than what is shown.
I despise that which
Will not learn.
I cringe at the thought
Of supreme ignorance.
Killing for what
You believe in,
Dieing for a just cause.
Respecting authority,
If the authority respects…
'There is a tide
In the affairs of men,
Which, taken at the flood,
Leads on to fortune;
Omitted, all the voyage
Of their life is bound
In shadows and in miseries.'
-Julius Caesar
The Brillance of Her Work by deVersipell, literature
Literature
The Brillance of Her Work
Storm clouds
Created only by
Supreme Divinity.
You see them
Nearly everyday,
and yet...
They barely even cross your mind.
The magnificent blend;
some red,
some blue,
some purple and gray.
There is only one
Type of Artist
That can conjure
Such perfection.