Kerith
kerith
Lost and alone
In a desert land
The air is his
To freely travel through
By some unknown means
Kerith
Well muscled and red
Wearing but a thing
About his waist
And seven scars
Deeply etched
In his face and back
Kerith
Eager to know
What pain found him
But unable alas
And lost as thus
He is angry so
Kerith
He seeks the answers
Heading north
To the distant horizon
Where the city beckons
All but taunting him
As he but sees of it
The shadows tall
And hoping that
The answers are there
Kerith
Lost and alone
Suffering
In the endless day
As the sun
It ever shines
And beyond his name
He knows he needs
The dark dark night
Charles Petrie
Ah...now if I can find someone who can help me with the rendering of this character...well, I just might run with him in a comic.
Maybe an online one...Just a thought now. Who knows. I just need someone who knows to draw, and that isn't me. Sigh...
Tomorrow.
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