For what is a city without people? Merely a statement.
"We existed."
I ramble, you know my nature as a poet, though I truly do wish to see warmer days grace our poor children. I can only live to serve them a greater world. I will not give up on them now. Not ever.
The world might be crumbling, the Evil Lord beckoning, but go gentle into the night I shan't. I will not leave our children in squalor.
Evil will not reign. I trust you still keep that sentiment. And I salute you. It mustn't be easy at the front lines. Though I may have been handed the softer route, know that I stand beside you in the turmoil, in thought rather than in physique.
I thought I'd share a recent poem that graced my mind one hot summer eve.
Above the moon there sits a rabbit,
Reading some fairy tales.
And although none can hear its voice,
Through night it must prevail.
And on and on the rabbit reads,
Story after story,
In hopes that those who gaze the sky
May one day find their glory.
I miss you, friend.
Never forget we exist.
That is enough.
Flaneur
25/06/2024
This is such a cool site, props to you for making it!
Flaneur
27/06/2024
Good day, Blamensir!
It was, as always, a pleasure to roam the monastery. What a fine work of metaphysical architecture. I do wish you the best of summers,
Villevann
28/06/2024
HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!!! GOOD EVENING ST. ISN T TODAY SO GRCAUOOUS ?!!!!! YEEESS YES YE SYE YSYSYBwjjkjdkvfghhnlt./..3............
bitch
28/06/2024
I am but a lone wanderer who found a brief rest from my travels in your lovely monastery:)
Unknown traveler
30/06/2024
я богатый ублюдок
У меня денег так много