A Flight Of Force Left For You

Slow, will it ever be
Grow, still it is for me
Lost, more here and gone
Cost, short of nothing strong
Force, making a sort of rush
Course, taking on a new trust
She, rip into my sun
We, grip tightly our gun
Fight, close the words now
Night, woes reign on down
Cover, crush me on stone
Lover, must remain bitter cold

Where Was I?

Books... That's all I can attribute my lack of presence anywhere and everywhere at this point. I've been in the midst of a series by Orson Scott Card. It's actually two series... kinda.

The first part follows Ender in a four book quartet:

Then the second set follows another character from the first book (Ender's Game) named Bean:

These are the books I'm finishing up. I just finished Shadow of the Hegemon and have started Shadow Puppets. I don't have Shadow of the Giant yet but I will obtain it soon enough. There are other books within the same universe that are soon to come out which I will greedily snatch up. But until that point and when I've finished what has been published I will begin reading the Dragonriders of Pern series by Anne McCaffrey, or at least Dragonflight, Dragonquest and The White Dragon. After that is finisehd I will start the Twilight series. I don't know where I'm gonna go after that though.

Smoke

Set me up and let the fire blaze.

I’ll walk in despite, I’ll long for a gaze.
Deep and far with me, I’ve lost a normal part.
Its moment lingering amongst fire, yet in dark.
Smoke blinds, forces nomadic retreats there.
A wind is blowing me about in a tumult of fear.
Worth wait in the desire of control.
You’re love may not be a sacrifice I wish to bestow.
Kill us with interjection, interruption, desperation.
These are what I’ve had inside for lifetimes in spite of damage.
Can it ever be restored from a beast? That pain it must lavish.
Don’t answer within this day, I don’t know where I’ll end.
My companion restoration has nothing left to defend.

Blades In Stone

A light brightens though I try to close my eyes

I must determine wholly if I truly wish to survive
Not such desperation, that won't work for me
I've valued it too much, I need myself before we
Said but not completely done
The Word to read when she will come
God guiding when I should look, where I should listen
At the moment opportune, from me the evil will be stricken