Written By Aconite
April 9, 2022, 12:19 p.m.(6/8/1017 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
Like inky wisdom scrawled on pale parchment.
Written By Deva
Aug. 8, 2021, 7:57 p.m.(12/25/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
Don't worry. No one will ever suspect.
Written By Calista
Sept. 19, 2020, 11:16 p.m.(1/20/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
The Darkest Rose continues to amaze me. She has grown from a wallflower into a brilliant and enigmatic woman, and I am ever so proud to have her as my Voice.
Written By Baldessare
Aug. 14, 2020, 6:50 a.m.(11/3/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
The Voice of Tor is not the kind of rose that typically grows in their gardens, at least at first blush. But take the time to get to know her, and you'll find that she's bloomed into something unique and wonderful on her own.
Written By Porter
July 16, 2020, 8:56 p.m.(9/2/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
I'm glad she doesn't want to throw me down a deep, dark, hole in the ground.
Written By Dante
Aug. 31, 2019, 5:58 a.m.(10/1/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
Everyone is a critic when it comes to my poetry.
Written By Rysen
Aug. 23, 2019, 1:52 p.m.(9/14/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
Sonnet for Narcissa
O true poet, what light within you shines,
Though shrouded oft in sable verse most grave,
Well wrought in images and tones sublime
That like a potent dream does with us stay
Not for an hour, week or passing year,
But like a timeless, deep and hidden spring,
With inspiration charms our inner ear,
And to our souls gives drink most nourishing.
O true poet, take up your raven's quill!
For to time your verse will not be lost.
Though all of Arvum's life grow cold and still -
Then would Jayus your words still hold in trust,
For if I never more enjoy your verse
I could suffer not a greater curse.
O true poet, what light within you shines,
Though shrouded oft in sable verse most grave,
Well wrought in images and tones sublime
That like a potent dream does with us stay
Not for an hour, week or passing year,
But like a timeless, deep and hidden spring,
With inspiration charms our inner ear,
And to our souls gives drink most nourishing.
O true poet, take up your raven's quill!
For to time your verse will not be lost.
Though all of Arvum's life grow cold and still -
Then would Jayus your words still hold in trust,
For if I never more enjoy your verse
I could suffer not a greater curse.
Written By Rysen
Aug. 11, 2019, 11:57 a.m.(8/18/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Narcissa
Is all wisdom sorrowful?
Is bliss only ignorance?
Can one who sees with open eyes
Hope to sing and dance?
Let roses armed with thorns arise!
Let sunlight shine through rain,
For better is the tea of joy
When spiked with a bit of pain,
For in the end the rats and crows
Will always have their due,
Feasting on those of vanity
And th' humblest of us too,
But music and good alcohol
To our time yet adds a glow,
And reminds us that amid our strife
Still we are not alone.
Is bliss only ignorance?
Can one who sees with open eyes
Hope to sing and dance?
Let roses armed with thorns arise!
Let sunlight shine through rain,
For better is the tea of joy
When spiked with a bit of pain,
For in the end the rats and crows
Will always have their due,
Feasting on those of vanity
And th' humblest of us too,
But music and good alcohol
To our time yet adds a glow,
And reminds us that amid our strife
Still we are not alone.
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