The End of the Golden Age, by J. W. Cassandra, by J. W. Cassandra, detail. I share a detail of my second legend that came to life and that live in my world of fantasy. The story as a Golden Age means only a fantasy, it has nothing to do with that of ancient legends. This age lives only in my imagination. As I mentioned at my first dragon legend, I have a volume containing legends and tales woven around the Four Rivers’ Dragon, living in my imagination. That legend is the first of them and is the keynote at the same time. The today story is the 2nd one, it is just as important as a keynote as the first one. The story is continued in my website by the following headlines: „Struggle against the Evil”. It was written in 2004, translated in 2021. Here you can see the Hungarian version. Illustration to my story is by p2227754, Pixabay. You can read my entire legend in this link (copy to your browser, please): www.jwcassandra.simplesite.com/ I share the first part of the legend both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you will read the entire work, as well. Please, leave a comment and like it on my website. Thank you.
The End of the Golden Age, by J. W. Cassandra, by J. W. Cassandra, detail. I share a detail of my second legend that came to life and that live in my world of fantasy. The story as a Golden Age means only a fantasy, it has nothing to do with that of ancient legends. This age lives only in my imagination. As I mentioned at my first dragon legend, I have a volume containing legends and tales woven around the Four Rivers’ Dragon, living in my imagination. That legend is the first of them and is the keynote at the same time. The today story is the 2nd one, it is just as important as a keynote as the first one. The story is continued in my website by the following headlines: „Struggle against the Evil”. It was written in 2004, translated in 2021. Illustration to my story is by p2227754, Pixabay. You can read my entire legend in this link (copy to your browser, please): www.jwcassandra.simplesite.com/ I share the first part of the legend both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you will read the entire work, as well. Please, leave a comment and like it on my website. Thank you.
The Prisoner Secedes, by J. W. Cassandra. This poem belongs to my volume 4, titled “By Eternal Measure”, to cycle “Beyond Space and Time” and I connected with the previous poem that was placed to my volume 18, “Incompletion”, to cycle “Soul of My Soul”. The previous poem was written and translated on 11/01. 2019., this poem was written yet on 23/03. 2012., and I translated it this year only, see below the poem. I think the connection between the poems is a logical one by their topics. And of course, they are well readable entirely separated, as well. This is the Hungarian version. The illustration is by Yummymoon, Pixabay.
The Prisoner Secedes, by J. W. Cassandra. This poem belongs to my volume 4, titled “By Eternal Measure”, to cycle “Beyond Space and Time” and I connected with the previous poem that was placed to my volume 18, “Incompletion”, to cycle “Soul of My Soul”. The previous poem was written and translated on 11/01. 2019., this poem was written yet on 23/03. 2012., and I translated it this year only, see below the poem. I think the connection between the poems is a logical one by their topics. And of course, they are well readable entirely separated, as well. The illustration is by Yummymoon, Pixabay.
A beautiful poem by Mannatpreet Beri about her conversation with a little rose. Both of them going through same emotional waves.
Be the sparkle of sunshine in your difficult times and make it jubilant as the rays of sun in the cold silent snow makes it more beautiful. Save
I am a traveler of my own thoughts. Roaming in the midst of an unending road in the vast imaginary wonderland of my dreams . The path passes through the flowers of beautiful memories and…
Eastát na Sí- (Irish for Ghost Estate) An unoccupied housing estate built in the Republic of Ireland during the period of economic growth known as the Celtic Tiger and left abandoned, unoccupied or uncompleted when the late 2000s recession hit.
Its the ray of sunshine in the dark evil thoughts of one’s. Perhaps the most powerful weapon to overcome negativity . In the gloomy shade a beam of belief that provides emense peace in our…
At every night when the stars appears in the sky. It reminds me of you. The presence of your thoughts enlighten my soul with love and happiness. The moon in the sky feels me like…
It’s interesting how a moment with someone in person, can also be found through text. Eyes close to each other, within one’s breathing space—touching as carefully as possible, as to not break the moment. Brevity, mindful, self-aware let the soul dance, and stop when the song is over.
