Pendragon Rising
I am a writer, a jester, a chronicler of the Pendragon. I love everyone and hate no one, even those I dislike. I am here because someone, Elon, messed up Twitter, so he can now be like that other site. I will post poetry, photos, art, stories, anything fun
- When veil and world draw close, tread light. Creatures of tale move in shadow and sun. Feathers fade into the dark night, and even the bravest may run. Cross if you dare — boon or bane — for within waits the eternal stone that can raise the king again. When the sword is pulled, he stands alone.
- Not sure what to call this. Industrial/nature/confrontation/symbiosis. Whatever you call it. when I found it, I was taken aback and also in awe. Industrial equipment ensuring that a lake is fed natural springs. I hope you like it. I decided black and white suited it best.
- A land of peace a land of war. When war's long gone and peace returns. Still remains as it was before. When weapons fall, and cities burn. Cities will fall. Nature Remains. Evil will fall. Love will reveal. The world's beauty we will regain. In time, Nature the world will heal.
- Just a thought.
- Sorry I married myself...I was also the best man and the maid of honor.
