ABOUT THE BARD

And so I write, until
broken fingers stagger,
staccato a broken
drumbeat; delirious,
inebriated on the ambrosia, the
absinthe of written words.
And so I write,
fire and ice and
greenmagic;
I cast them into the wind like
dandelion dander, every
whisper potent, every arcane
rune that has been carved
across my soul,
tattooed.
And so I write, I
capture dreams in
butterfly nets, sip of their
essence before they
dissolve, before I
awake from the esoteric, the
clandestine world of poetic
sorcery.
And so I write, until
crimson
stains the pages, until
the cogs rust and
crumble, chalky dust powders
across the keyboard,
teardrops
fade into the gnarled
valleys, twilight
swallows every star
in the sky.
And so I write…

About the name: Bard is homage to my poetic roots when I started this journey into writing. Constantine just sounds right.  There's more to it than that, but it'll do for now. I write far-flung fantasies and gritty future tales, dabble in poetic sorcery, indulge in chaotic surrealism and just about everything in between.

 

Race: Human

Age: Yes

Location: Earth

Potential: Endless

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