This is a poem that I just wrote a few minutes ago upon discovering some new music! The Fable video game series is among my favorite of all time, and most of all its beautiful soundtracks composed by Russell Shaw. Despite the game being canceled a few years ago, I just today found that the entire soundtrack for "Fable: Legends" was released, despite the fact that the game never was, and as expected it was beautiful and powerful. This poem was inspired by listening to that, with hopes that a Fable IV is released eventually.
Tag: Fiction
Heroines for Hanna
This is a poem that I wrote a few days ago, reflecting upon having finally finished my novel trilogy after three years. It tells the story of how it began and speaks to somebody who heavily influenced my creation of the series and its characters, someone who I refer to as 'Hanna' anytime I write about her.
Story Time: After 3 Long Years, I Completed My “Troika” Trilogy!
This post is a big longer and different than my usual posts. It is the full story of my creation process for my Troika Trilogy and how it came to be, which I have finally completed after 3 years of constant hard work.
Dancing in the Rain
This is a poem that I wrote today as a follow-up to the poem 'The Piano Lesson' that I wrote yesterday, a unique type of poem containing dialogue and telling a sweet story about family, again while listening to "Seven Days Waking".
The Piano Lesson
So, I ended up writing a second poem today, again inspired by the music. This time it was Ludovico Einaudi's "Seven Days Walking (Day 7)" album. This one is a bit more 'raw', and it includes some background noises like a creaking piano bench and it inspired this poem.
When the Harvest is Done
This is a poem that I just wrote. The words were simply inspired by the music I was listening to, which was peacefully somber. It was Ludovico Einaudi's "Seven Days Walking (Day 6)" album.
I Wonder What it Was Like
This is a poem I wrote about a concept I often think about; what was life like back then? 'Back then' being multiple eras of time, dating from before humans were civilized throughout the course of time. It must have been so open and quiet and beautiful.
Agnostic Beauty
This is a poem that I wrote about a song that I used to really love, but at this point has come to haunt me. It played yesterday and seemed all too perfect in the worst sort of way. Alas, it inspired this poem.
Dead in the UK
This is a poem that I wrote about how I have always been drawn to the cliffs found in Ireland and the UK, where there are rolling fields of natural grass that lead up to steep cliffs above the ocean with no beaches down below. They're so beautiful to me and I feel so drawn to them, and I hope to one die day near a place like that.
I Hit a Pothole
This is a poem that I wrote, having hit a pothole while driving just the other day. I drive safely and take good care of my car, so it always fills me with a temporary rage and questions of the use of my taxes when I hit incessant potholes while driving.
