Races Of Aetheral

Races of Aetheral

The spirit Alive in peoples who call home

Tradition, unison Beneath the eye of prosperity

Unique, wide-spread Backbone in art, science, war

Descend, Find a place, Prove their worth

Hail the Eld, Settle in all corners of the world Into the highest wood and deepest caves

Proud, There is little question to who has Conquered all

Born of the wishes of a goddess Magic in both body and purpose

Ambition despite tragedy

Thrive over the fallen

Connect to spirit Marked by war and strife,

Better the will of death, Towards which they march

The earth travels roughly One point six million miles In a day - Tell me How can something matter So much When it’s that far away?

I think most are better

Better at every type of art

Photos, poems, writing

I sing quietly,

I dance uninspired,

All I can feel is that weight

That presses against my heart

Heavier and heavier

I never can describe the numbness

The sinking in my chest

Like a stone into the ocean

Im meant to explore and understand

I am no pilgrim

I write, afraid

Afraid of my betters

I sink into the sand

Of the sea floor

I wait until I get up again

To renew the cycle of

Wake, walk, return.

latin phrases i wish to remember:

♡ "veni, vidi, vici." - i came, i saw, i conquered.

♡ "vivamus, moriendum est." - let us live, for we must die.

♡ "ergo dum me diligis." - so long as you love me.

♡ "alis volat propriis." - she flies with her own wings.

♡ "sic mundus creatus est." - thus the world was created.

♡ “aut inveniam viam aut faciam.” - i shall either find a way, or make one.

For the Raven Queen, or our fair lady Morrigan 

Changed my space around a bit. Its color coded now. I need more green and yellow apparently