Vorochta 5

Where Dreams Are Dreamt.

A Gentle Breeze

yumado | March 8, 2010

The land laid still,
The earth, the trees were undisturbed.
The village cried out for freedom.
What hope had they to live?
Occupied armies carried on as they pleased.
As the soldiers

Fixture of Light

yumado | March 1, 2010

Hanging from the ceiling,
Dangling and dormant,
Blind in the dark,
Strange noises below,
I fear

A Knight’s Might For A Midnight Flight

yumado | March 1, 2010

Standing of the roof’s edge,
With only seconds to spare,
The building below me,
Ready to fall upon itself,
Without hesitation,

The Centaur of Attention

yumado | March 1, 2010

While cleaning the stables,
I came across a young woman,
Though, my vision of her,

The Alliterate Boxer

yumado | February 25, 2010

Doing what I do isn’t easy.
I do what I do for a living,
Try doing what I do, if just for a day,
I guarantee you will not like what I do,
If you were to do what I do,