My Precious YouMy Precious YouMy Precious You by The-Winged-Warden
Your soft lips pressed against the coolness of my cheeks,
The brush of your hand upon my own so tender and sleek.
Green the color of the deepest emerald shines within your
Such a loving smile that captivates my heart so never hiding
You are my precious you.
A voice as commanding as thunder possesses the soft winds
Liquid jewels that fall from your gaze can make the earth
Tremble in sorrow.
I protect my precious you not knowing if you will walk at my
Embrace me now my sweet you for life is fleeting.
Our paths have crossed and intertwined in a fateful meeting.
I walk with you now and always my dearest you even
During the darkest hours.
My heart belongs to my precious you.
Return of His HeroineReturn of His Heroine by The-Winged-Warden
Return of His Heroine
By Amanda Michaud
It had been a year since that fateful day since King Alistair bid his beloved Queen a tearful farewell. He had implored her not to leave his side with every fiber of his being; however her decision had been set in stone. The memory of her departure still lingered in his mind as if it were yesterday. Leaning heavily in his throne the King of Ferelden pressed his forehead into the palms of his strong but gentle hands.
************************************ A Year Ago
“Dearest Arthuria won’t you at least reconsider?!” the King pleaded feebly. He stood facing Lady Arthuria the youngest daughter of the Cousland family of Highever and the Hero of Ferelden. Queen Arthuria was fitting into her Grey Warden Armor bearing the symbol of the mighty winged griffon with outstretched wings. Her soft blue eyes gazed back at her husband’s reflection in the mirror sorrowfully.
“My love, if there was another way … I would not be lea
Serenade of SpringSerenade of SpringSerenade of Spring by The-Winged-Warden
By Amanda Michaud
The final days of winter begin to wane as the earth prepares for
Another seasonal serenade.
Storm clouds gather quietly over the snow-covered lands.
Lightning flashes across the gray skies extending their electrical hands.
The drumming of great thunder claps sound off in the distance.
Raindrops of ethereal grace fall gently upon the cold ground.
With these warm storms the promise of green life shall abound.
Spring’s tears awaken the slumbering seeds deep beneath the soil
Beckoning their growth with an ancient tune.
Once the rain has cleared, the rays of the sun harmonizes with the
Flow of nature.
In quiet pianissimos flowers, shrubs, and trees of all varieties bloom.
The chirping of birds soon pierces the grey gloom.
Frozen lakes and rivers thaw in heightening crescendos.
Roaring falls from mountains tall carry the nutrients of life’s cycle.
Herds of deer and elk once again prance about the evergreen meadows.
Soft fluttering of bu