Brigantia and the Bard

So then, you’re the filly who left the message at the bar for me to come an’ sit after my performance, yeah? Can’t say I get many fans clamorin’ to share a drink with me these days. Hands don’t play as spry as they used to. So which o’ my songs did you take a…

Of Water

by Serena W. Sorrell   The steady, rhythmic sound of Water hitting cold, stone floor. Sight gone dark, underground, and A pain more real than lore. A soul awakening scald. The stream of droplets fall, my Ev’ry thought they delete. Drowning, still I’m in thrall to You, demon of deceit. Such treachery, unequaled. Love. It…

The Life and Death of a Raindrop

by Serena W. Sorrell   I fall through the sky        As though I can fly              I hit someone’s head                     And now I am dead.