Plucked fresh from my mind, transferred to paper and now brought to you.
An erratic collection of my thoughts, enjoy it as you will.



Of Time

The clock ticks steadily forward;
Counting endless seconds,
Endless minutes,
Endless hours.
Counting Forward into infinity.


Of Life

Life is like a well played game of chess,
But more chaotic.
You must plan for success,
As well as pray for it.


Of Love

It strikes like lighting,
And just as random.
Intoxicating and addictive,
You cannot live without.
Costly but priceless,
Worth every last sovereign.
What can I speak of?
But of course, Love.



-Rzar

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Aeguary, in the year 377 AF.