I hold you
In my heart
A subtype
Not what I need
Simply, desire
Renewal
Delicious love of self
Drown like a fine wine
Find the freedom of the sky
The road presents itself while traveling
No need to look for it
Believing in the journey
The destination will always be one of delight
Missteps to the Battlefield
The enemies surround me
I see them on all sides
The descended shadows, but a memory
The flames though, still burn
Prohibition
When one has not realized the change of state
Leads one to,
Exacting, disasterous, inhibition
Do not let your guard down around the barbarians
They will always collude
An ally in the ranks is a hope
An envoy from the battlefield
Do not neglet his position
As he has staked himself out for you
Remember him, as he slides back to the fold
And always keep an eye for the gracious barbarian
Emblem
I use you as a conduit
Though not truly at all
As a lighthouse, wherest I can call upon
My dearest, greatest, sympathies
Home
Behind me,
I look behind
And I see, as always
My home; of course, my home
I look toward adventure
But, of course, I know
Adventure is exhilarating
Home is comfort
And, though I do enjoy
The travels and travails
I always begin
To miss familiarity