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		<title>Knight of Errors</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 15:49:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Sir Peredin has had enough of the civil war between the crown prince and the czar. All he wants is to travel the world with the love of his life, Sir Galadin. The only problem is that he is dead, and it is Peredin's fault. When Peredin is ready to give up, he finds friends&#8230; </p>
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	<p>Sir Peredin has had enough of the civil war between the crown prince and the czar. All he wants is to travel the world with the love of his life, Sir Galadin. The only problem is that he is dead, and it is Peredin's fault.</p>
<p>When Peredin is ready to give up, he finds friends in unexpected places. They offer him support when he needs it, and send him on a chivalric quest. It is his last chance to restore his honour.</p>
<p>But the realm is still at war. No matter their outward loyalties, everybody has their own agenda. Can Peredin trust anyone, and can he trust himself?</p>
<p>When Sir Peredin’s quest brings him beyond the borders of our world, he discovers a way to bring Sir Galadin back from the Otherworld, even if it means breaking his new oaths and betraying his new friends.</p>
<p>[Status: currently seeking representation]</p>
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		<title>Rise from Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 15:10:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>The Tyrant Oberyn has usurped his uncle’s throne, but his reign of terror is failing. In an attempt to secure his rule, he decides to persecute the Order of Mages in their great monastic Houses. Elaine has been trained in magic and statecraft her entire life. Now she has been promised a position as court&#8230; </p>
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	<p style="font-weight: 400;">The Tyrant Oberyn has usurped his uncle’s throne, but his reign of terror is failing. In an attempt to secure his rule, he decides to persecute the Order of Mages in their great monastic Houses.</p>
<p style="font-weight: 400;">Elaine has been trained in magic and statecraft her entire life. Now she has been promised a position as court mage to the most likely alternative claimant to the throne. But just as she is ready to enter the world of high politics, she loses everything.  The Tyrant’s men sack her home, kill her friends and destroy her hopes.</p>
<p style="font-weight: 400;">Robbed of all she was promised, Elaine decides she will not wait for power to be given to her. Instead, she will take it for herself. During her ascent to the top, she learns to turn the violence of her enemies against them through cunning and her knowledge of forbidden magic.</p>
<p style="font-weight: 400;">As Elaine’s power grows, so do the sacrifices demanded of her. Differences between friendship and weakness, the common good and personal ambition start to blur, and she must decide how far she is willing to go to create the future she envisions for the realm.</p>
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		<title>Bricks to bricks</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Aug 2024 19:07:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>To raise this place from naught Is to break this place apart Bricks to bricks, dust to dust Of dust more than enough But what of tangibility, Within these transient walls Is this a dream of dust, Or a vision of hard clay? I wander without sight I tug on strings of light To believe&#8230; </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">To raise this place from naught</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Is to break this place apart</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Bricks to bricks, dust to dust</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Of dust more than enough</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">But what of tangibility,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Within these transient walls<br />
</span><span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Is this a dream of dust,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Or a vision of hard clay?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">I wander without sight</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">I tug on strings of light</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">To believe without a proof</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">We can make this place a home</span></p>
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		<title>Day dawns meaningless</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Aug 2024 17:35:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Day dawns meaningless Have words some meaning still? If not, then teach me new ones For the sun on the water And other simple songs Every start is uphill But it is the road which counts The one less traveled by But really all the same Still there is gold somewhere In the thick of&#8230; </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Day dawns meaningless</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Have words some meaning still?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">If not, then teach me new ones</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">For the sun on the water</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">And other simple songs</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Every start is uphill</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">But it is the road which counts</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">The one less traveled by</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">But really all the same</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Still there is gold somewhere</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">In the thick of things</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Can dawn break open night?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Is there a heart in poetry?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'EB Garamond';">Or in the white about it</span></p>
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		<title>Sent from My iPhone</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Sep 2019 10:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>A small child is all Alone in the mining shaft Searching something rare Our phone is paid for by us The cobalt is bought with blood</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A small child is all<br />
Alone in the mining shaft<br />
Searching something rare</p>
<p>Our phone is paid for by us<br />
The cobalt is bought with blood</p>
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		<title>Fallen Phoenix</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2019 10:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>And now I start again For guilt and conscience&#8217;s sake And so I start again In misery&#8217;s dark wake I swear I will start over And change what was before I&#8217;ll burn my leaden feathers Till limb and bone are sore But after I&#8217;ll be free again And soar through sky and cloud Know that&#8230; </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And now I start again<br />
For guilt and conscience&#8217;s sake<br />
And so I start again<br />
In misery&#8217;s dark wake<br />
I swear I will start over<br />
And change what was before<br />
I&#8217;ll burn my leaden feathers<br />
Till limb and bone are sore</p>
<p>But after I&#8217;ll be free again<br />
And soar through sky and cloud<br />
Know that I shall fly again<br />
And wish myself a god<br />
But I shall have to die again<br />
Or be consumed by flame</p>
<p>That fall will seem more terrible<br />
The restart yet the same<br />
For though I may start over<br />
And wish my self away</p>
<p>I must bear my old burden<br />
And keep my heathen name.</p>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2018 10:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>And most my words, they brush The steeply sloping edge Of nigh to almost right That slow but sure decline In darkness This is where sparrows die Like the forgotten smell Of never budded roses Grey night thoughts brush the dust Of crumbling paper tomes Wherein we read perchance The remnants of those words That&#8230; </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And most my words, they brush<br />
The steeply sloping edge<br />
Of nigh to almost right<br />
That slow but sure decline<br />
In darkness<br />
This is where sparrows die<br />
Like the forgotten smell<br />
Of never budded roses</p>
<p>Grey night thoughts brush the dust<br />
Of crumbling paper tomes<br />
Wherein we read perchance<br />
The remnants of those words<br />
That failed in conversations</p>
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		<title>The Wind Rises</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2018 10:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>And yet there’s more Than whirl and wind And winding up the key Than times that pass And days that die In all except our thoughts And is there more In whirling world Than winding up the key Than climbing stairs And trickling down Like light’s frail falling rays And is there more for us&#8230; </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And yet there’s more<br />
Than whirl and wind<br />
And winding up the key<br />
Than times that pass<br />
And days that die<br />
In all except our thoughts</p>
<p>And is there more<br />
In whirling world<br />
Than winding up the key<br />
Than climbing stairs<br />
And trickling down<br />
Like light’s frail falling rays</p>
<p>And is there more for us in life<br />
Than fading day by day<br />
Abiding by our failing fate<br />
By dimming of the candle’s flame<br />
And sinking in the silent shade<br />
Till darkness gets its due</p>
<p>For gone are days<br />
Of stone and bronze<br />
The world is sand<br />
And the wind rises</p>
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