This was from a prompt given on Legendfire Writing Forum. Prompt was to write an Octopoem. Directions here. The fractal […]
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Aibird
Open the door, step inside. Here you find a forest, teeming with animals and birds, which sweeps up the sides of snow-capped mountains. Here in the small pocket of beauty, one finds the essence of my soul. A writer at heart, I delve deep into the finer details of humanity's spirit, and seek to share with others what gems I uncover. I find life exciting and full of interesting surprises, and despite the great pain that often confronts me, I persevere with the joy in my heart still bubbling, and the light of my soul still aflame. There is a time and a place to introspect one's self, but often enough it is best to not look back in regret, but leap forward in the present toward the achievement of one's deepest dreams. I am a wanderer. An explorer. One place cannot contain me for long, but to my friends and family, I remain loyal, for love is not bound by time nor place. Once cultivated and nourished continuously, it binds people together on a journey through the unknown reaches of life.National Poetry Month: Epistle
Epistle to a Loyal Friend On these yonder frozen fields, In the gaze of thy moonlight, I spy thy heart’s […]
National Poetry Month: Rhymed Tercet
My second poem for National Poetry Month is a Rhymed Tercet. The title of the Fractal is the Echoes of […]
National Poetry Month — Ghazal: Heart
Ghazal — Heart By A. Zingler (fractal also by me) Explosion of pain incinerates the core of my being, broken […]
I am still Alive
I still have hopes for this blog, and I hope to rekindle it with more poetry and world-building and writing […]
Healing
Splintered glass strewn across the ice, like a broken mirror that rips and throbs with the rippling cracks of heartache […]
Antenna of Time
My heart skips a beat, Darkness swells and crashes on the shoals of time – I can’t see, I can’t […]
Characterization: The Template
I have a fairly robust character template that I keep regularly updated as I progress through my novels. Character aren’t […]
Death/Rebirth
Death/Rebirth by A. A. Zingler Emotions bubble and froth, the spring spills and spits into a torrent of motion, the […]
Withering World
Withering World by A. Zingler, myself. The world is clothed in black robes, the light diffused into a smudge […]