Where it all started all my poetry, was the basis of a high school love. From there, I started with long narrative poems up until others wanted me to write shorter ones and so I did. Later on, I started up long narrative poetry but as story-wise style such as (my 1st) 'The Piano Fantasy' and then the sequel when one had requested it 'The Masterpeice: Fuji's Star'. From the very start of my writing basis until now has changed a lot of me and thinking. Currently I'm trying to write again with my long narrative stories but concluding to the fact that it hurts now to write because I miss her so much now -sigh- I don't think I any more strength in reserve to write my new series Way of the Samurai (WOS) with I forgot how many stories in it but i do remember there will be a special edition to it
thoughts of breaking out
as our footsteps march through the snow
breaks open the terror of each night and day
while the mist creeps around our toes
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first time i met you could never be forgotten
first time i said that i love you
how so you only said that's cute
but i have remembered everything
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dilemmas, problems, jigsaw puzzles
chaotic by each reckless move
popping out of the blue
with your two figments on each hand
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enter on through
with an anguish look on his face
as the tremor of the strings strikes in the air
and brings a thought to take the name up to hold
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these sinister days
creeping within each shadow as it lays
to hang deeply from above with the sky so gray
with a noose slowly swaying side to side
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