
Sarai Faulk
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Second Breath
My chest slowly rose up, then down As I breathed deeply, almost unevenly from the slight pinch I felt in my chest at the feeling of his hand reaching for mine, this was new, unexpected, but I reached back, our hands connecting for the first time, first touch
By Sarai Faulk3 years ago in Poets
Winter, Summer, Fall
Winter, Summer, Fall Don't we love them all? They say seasons change and so do we, but do they really change? or do we flee, from who we were at that place or at that time? or do we stay the same through time and time, season through season, and try to hide behind the lie of time?
By Sarai Faulk3 years ago in Poets
Locks & Willows
“There weren't always dragons in The Valley…..from the dawn of time, magic has always been a part of us, in every cave and cavern, in every village and land of Stormgate” Those words stood out from the pages of the history book I was reading. The dragons came after the sorcerer Nolan Sarath arrived in our land demanding to be made ruler or else he would curse our land with unfathomable terrors, I wish I could say thankfully that didn't happen, but Nolan wanted power, he wanted chaos, he wanted to be made a legend, and so he was, not from honor or respect from the people, but from fear, fear of the promise of what would happen if we revolted, fear from the minds of the people.
By Sarai Faulk4 years ago in Fiction
Blind
Did you ever see her the way she saw you? Were you ever taken with her the way she was struck by you? Was it all in her head or were you too afraid to see her light shining from within, too afraid to blind her with your own light? she was blinded the moment she saw you, the moment you shined the bright white pearls enclosed within two borders of rose touched skin those moments you peered deeply into her brown pools of light.
By Sarai Faulk4 years ago in Poets
Thirst
Dear Starlight, Have you ever thirsted for a person? But not just for their blood, like a vampire, no. Thirsted for their mind, their heart, their soul, but not just those. I thirst for your success, for your accomplishments, for your achievements, for your happiness, I thirst for you to be everything you want to be.
By Sarai Faulk4 years ago in Poets