Adair : Writing

Beyond the golden brush

Beyond the golden brush

A Poem by Adair


Home, Sanctuary, Refuge.Refuge.Twice-dozen paces from a hedge wall, blooming golden on a warm day, rustling softly as the wind blows through the leave..
Cordoba

Cordoba

A Poem by Adair


Hello brave men, your shields radiant We see you march, a force fearsome to all. And we are but scum, a scourge on the land. Rabble and rogue, dece..
Une Sépulture de la Mer

Une Sépulture de la Mer

A Poem by Adair


Standing on the edge of a forgotten dream Turbulent sea spread out before me untold wonders there. Should I fall and risk it all to sate my desires..
To look back is the greatest crime.

To look back is the greatest crime.

A Poem by Adair


Shadowed path, Broken stones, Crumbling beneath my feet. A road to Hope from the darkest of places. The darkest of times. The Death of my lover..
From the Memoirs of a Vengeful Lover

From the Memoirs of a Vengeful Lover

A Poem by Adair


All starts with a whispered word, a promise of love, an oath broken. How could one respond to such insult upon their soul? Perhaps as I, turn to w..
Land Lost

Land Lost

A Poem by Adair


Remnants of an ancient land, Deep within the earth. Now covered black with pitch-dark tar. Never to be released from these confines. Chained benea..