Chapter 9: The Final Trial The journey neared its destined close, Yet trials remained where shadows rose. A demon king, fierce and vast, Prepared to halt their group at last.
By COUabout a year ago in Poets
Chapter 7: The Journey Begins With staff in hand and heart unsure, Wukong joined the monk, his fate obscure. Through forests dark and rivers wide, He walked as Tang Sanzang’s guide.
Chapter 5: Buddha's Trap Across the skies, his name was sung, Of Wukong’s might and the havoc he’d brung. He laughed at Heaven’s futile plea, “I am the king of eternity!”
Chapter 3: King of Havoc Upon return to his mountain throne, Wukong declared, “This world I own! No gods or kings shall hold me low; To Heaven itself, my power will show.”
Chapter 1: Birth of the Stone Monkey Upon Flower Fruit Mountain, where clouds do cling, A magic stone bore the Monkey King. Carved by the heavens, with earth’s embrace, Born of wind and water, a fateful place.
If you keep coming around here singing your part, sitting in my bed, softly picking that guitar, I'm going to end up singing with you.
By Sara Wynnabout a year ago in Poets
Today I feel obliged To put pen to paper To poetically publish To ornately orate To lavishly lament
By Matthew J. Frommabout a year ago in Poets
Upon a hill where soft winds play, And sunlight warms the break of day, A figure sits in quiet grace, In nature’s arms, their sacred space.
Beneath the banner of the nation’s pride, A leader stands, both strong and wide-eyed. Not one of tyranny, nor fleeting fame, But a steward of hope, a trusted name.
Oh, gleaming coins and crisp green notes, The lifeblood of dreams, the anchor of boats. A symbol of power, ambition's sweet call, Yet a shackle unseen, that binds us all.
In the area of inventive expression and poetic movement, few pieces capture the creativeness quite just like the Prancing Lion. This masterful advent, which seamlessly blends the raw strength of nature with the sensitive artwork of dance, has turn out to be a symbol of grace and power in cutting-edge artistic circles. Today, we'll explore the depths of this fantastic piece and understand why it maintains to captivate audiences global.
By K. B. about a year ago in Poets
Fatherhood is never just Fatherhood, it’s partner hood, and son hood And some good comes Sometimes we just need to see that fatherhood is never just
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Poets
