A diary of sadnessA secret place of a hidden heart.
A diary of sadness.
A long lost key to a once beautiful,
but now broken, and crooked locket.
A silent vow said out loud
then swept deep beneath a carpet.
Keys have become a doorway,
but doors have become a wall.
Words are like solid steel.
Only love can conquer all.
in the house of firefliesat the incarnation of two fireflies
lost at the very start
fly as they light the darkness
through a strange, and dark wood
to a labyrinthine of passages deep
twisted illogical corners of love
along winding paths of stone
where shadows fall across it
of a reasonably enchanted place
so in the end they find it
with smells of wet wood and burnt paper
made of clay, and indestructible
but the house of fireflies is always warm
yet filled with dangerous desire
some find an unpleasant experience at best
and some are simply incomprehensible
but desires are perfectly understandable
and offer the two brave fireflies
a rare and beautiful chance of honor