Lightwork
Posted on December 12, 2017 Leave a Comment
The Light Realm
If you were to look at the citizens of Harmor Ari, you’d think
“How can a ball of light function the same as a person?”
They would look at us humans and say,
“How can you function as a species?”
Every world beyond our own were told that humans are
the apex of holiness.
But the Harmens, in all their ball of lightiness,
were the first outsiders to find humanity lacking.
The Harmen songs of longing to be human died
the day they did their research rather than go by hearsay.
They decided that the best works were light works.
Ride or Try
Posted on December 11, 2017 Leave a Comment
Baron Panthra: Mirror Master
My wife hates when I get lost in my mirror but I can’t help myself
I’ve been blessed with natural physical charisma
I chose my wife beyond all to women in my home realm Fegra
All natural were the reactions of the opposite sex
No cheating, no forcing to like my perfect physicality
Her greatness as a woman surpasses my symmetrical saintliness
She saved Fegra time and time again without hesitation
A beauty that my attributes could ever live up to.
It’s not everyday that you get to marry your hero.
It’s a blessing to be able to look in the mirror
and to be able to see her instead of me.
All I can do is to ride her coattails and try to live up to her perfection.
Voluntary Reactions
Posted on December 8, 2017 Leave a Comment
The Weathers Clan
You’d think it be easy to watch people from outside.
With the minutiae of massive habits hacking their minds.
The ability to create heaven on Earth not in their design.
We Linians, with our secret history of protecting the passive,
Realize that we volunteer our lives to keep the world turning
while realizing that their limit may never stop churning.
But that’s the curse of reacting like a volunteer
You’re signing up to be a maintenance worker.
Behind the scenes a Linian is an anti-puppeteer
We don’t keep humanity moving with strings, but with vigilant veneer.
We’re your neighbors, your co-workers, your military.
But we’re not your leaders or any sort of authority.
We’re the thieves in the night that steal your destruction
From forces you don’t know by divine instruction
And that order is one that we follow through
Because if we slip, you will no longer be you.
Dutiful or Beautiful?
Posted on December 3, 2017 Leave a Comment
“Law over law.”
A nation that favors order among all things.
Natural law is bereft of natural flaws.
The people of Fegra dedicate their lives to Nature.
Anything beyond those boundaries is intolerable.
If you bend the rules, you’ll bend your soul.
What is a soul without rules?
Inhumane.
So stay within the lines…
…even if those lines lead to a cliff.
Following the rules is such a beautiful death.
Karen Weathers' Linian Legacy 