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After the Memories Fade

A quiet echo through the rain-streaked pane, A sense of absence, a lingering pain. Yet somewhere deep, where shadows softly play, The fragments gather, come what may. Familiar faces shift and rise like mist, Their once sharp edges now a gentle tryst With fading light, a softened, hazy view, Their pictures blur behind my weary view. Time moves on, its steady, relentless flight, Softly stealing the vibrant hues of light From yesterday, erasing line by line, Leaving a sketch, a feeling undefined. Yet whispers linger, faint but fiercely true, Like melodies the heart remembers through The muffling years, etched in a silver hue, A constant hum, a love that sees me through. Laughter drifts upon the evening air, A fleeting trace of joy beyond compare, Once bright, once fair, a vibrant, ringing sound, Now a soft murmur on hallowed ground. Moments lost to sharp recall, it's true, Yet never gone, they seep and filter through, Like echoes sung in midnight's lonely dawn, A spectral choru...
The Voice of Hope I am the whisper in the quiet night, The flicker of stars, the dawn’s first light. When shadows gather and doubts take flight, I rise anew, a resilient delight. I am the seed in the barren ground, The pulse of life where dreams are found. In the still of silence, when all seems done, I bloom in the heart, like the rising sun. Through cracks of despair, I weave and flow, A golden thread where new paths grow. In the eyes of the weary, I softly gleam, A tender reminder: life can still dream. I am the laughter that shatters the pain, The warmth of connection in cold, pouring rain. In sorrow’s abyss, I stand clear and tall, A beacon of strength, a voice for us all. So when you feel lost, when hope seems far, Seek me in silence, like a guiding star. For I am the flame that will never fade, The eternal light, where love is made.

Still Lost Without You

In the silence of the night, When all the world is still, I search for answers in the dark, A void I cannot fill. The days feel long, the nights so cold, Without you by my side, I’m lost within this endless ache, No place for me to hide. I wonder where it all went wrong, The love we used to share, Now I’m left with empty arms, And memories everywhere. The future seems uncertain, A path I cannot see, But deep inside, I know somehow, I’ll find a way to be. For though the pain is heavy, And tears may often fall, I’ll gather strength from deep within, And rise above it all. Yet in the quiet moments, When shadows start to creep, I feel the weight of sorrow, And silently I weep. The dreams we built together, Now scattered in the wind, A love that felt eternal, Now lost, it seems, and thinned. But even in this darkness, A spark of hope remains, For hearts can heal from heartache, And find their way again. So though I walk this lonely road, With heartache as my guide, I’ll carry on w...

They Call Him Jesus

In a humble town, beneath the sky so blue, A child was born, a promise true. With eyes of compassion, and a heart so pure, They call Him Jesus, love’s enduring cure. He walked among us, in sandals worn, With words of wisdom, a new dawn born. He healed the sick, and calmed the sea, They call Him Jesus, who sets us free. With every step, He showed the way, To live with grace, each and every day. He spoke of love, and faith so strong, They call Him Jesus, where we belong. In times of sorrow, and darkest night, He is the beacon, the guiding light. With arms wide open, He welcomes all, They call Him Jesus, who hears our call. He bore the cross, with love so deep, For all our sins, His life to keep. He rose again, the victory won, They call Him Jesus, God’s own Son. In every heart, His spirit lives, A gift of love, that always gives. With faith in Him, we find our way, They call Him Jesus, our hope each day. So let us follow, in His embrace, With love and kin...

Tears of a Broken Man

In the quiet of the night, When silence fills the air, A broken man sits weeping, Lost in his despair. His heart, once full of laughter, Now heavy with the pain, Each tear a silent witness, To love that’s gone in vain. He cries out in the darkness, For strength to see him through, In every tear that’s fallen, He finds a hope anew. For though his heart is shattered, And dreams have turned to dust, He feels a gentle whisper, In God, he places trust. The tears, they cleanse his spirit, And wash away the fear, In every drop of sorrow, God’s love is ever near. He lifts his eyes to heaven, And feels a healing hand, In the midst of all his heartache, He learns to understand. That even in the brokenness, There’s beauty to be found, For in the tears of a broken man, God’s grace will still abound. With every tear that’s fallen, A seed of hope is sown, In the garden of his heart, New love and joy have grown.

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The Shadow Saga Book Series | Intoxcy8me

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Toggle mobile menu Author The Shadow Saga Series Contact Search for: The Shadow Saga Series: Shadows in the Forest The Shadow in the Forest  is a thrilling apocalyptic tale involving a handful of guardians forced to rely on each other for their own survival. Here’s how to get involved in the series: Read book #1 to meet  The Guardians Join the newsletter for book 2 updates and a sneak peek. Leave your questions or comments below. What Is Book 1 About? The Shadows in the Forest  tells the story of a group of guardians sitting around a stone firepit together when a mysterious event turns their entire world upside down. The Shadows in the Forest  (book 1) tells the story of Hunter and Lady Katherine, guardians of the cosm...