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Haldur
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Willow
Joined: 04-Jan-2004
Birthday: 22-Apr-1981
Total Posts: 537
Realm: Grayson, KY
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Writing all types of works including but not limited to prose fiction, screenplays, and poetry. I am also passionate about writing, listening to, playing, and recording all types of music. I have an acoustic guitar and am currently in the process of building a modest home studio combining both analog and digital tools.
I am also passionate on discussing film, literature, music, good TV, and various facets of geek culture. I'm an avid Star Wars fan and also into various comedies, fantasy, historic, and adventure/action movies. I used to have many more comic books back in the day, but I still love reading them--even though we now refer to them as "graphic novels".
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new year
Posted by Haldur on Jan 1st, 2005 9:42 AM
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today i woke up and reached out for a new year, blindly, taking hold of whatever semblance of retrospection that arrives this time of year. i realize my flaws, ponder, and repair. i am never perfect, no one is. though sometimes i get the impression that everyone is perfect and i am not. why is that?
are we so proud that we don't see?
we're not perfect. we're not living every new year's day with relief...we're drowning in its dark mire.
we're drowning...
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one word...
Posted by Haldur on Dec 25th, 2004 10:44 AM
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I may never...
Posted by Haldur on Dec 25th, 2004 10:43 AM
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I may never grow old And hold the hands of death I may never die And feel the cold, pressing breath
I may never know All the knowledge in the world I may never grow And into darkness be thrown
I may never dream And find warmth in the sun I may never pray And feel as one
I may never speak again And lose my tongue in thought I may never be rich And regret what I never bought
I may never be proud But that would be divine I may never be loud And wake the dead in time
I may never see heaven And touch the golden sky I may never be whole And ask myself why
I may never love But that would not be so I may never hear But the music would be though
I may never walk But would be running just the same I may never remember But I'll always know my name
I may never shake Or shudder with my fear I may never find The time of my leaving near
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reflection in glass
Posted by Haldur on Dec 25th, 2004 10:37 AM
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The happiest moments seem to last an hour a minute; the darker ones must be the opposite.
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Ode to the Season
Posted by Haldur on Dec 25th, 2004 10:34 AM
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Quaint is the hour of this holiday As the ice turns the tree branches to glass Melting to the ground as tears And darkness shrouds the sky
Perhaps it’s retrospection That pulls at my heart this season A time of death, renewal, and spirit Encompassed in youth
It wasn’t long ago That I saw the light But I’ve stepped away And found something harder
I must empty thought, perception Mind; take heed of the coming dawn And loosen my heart From its spiked wall inside my chest
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My Signature:Haldr, Traveller of the Great Forest
"After all is said and done, a lot more will be said than done." - Unknown
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