Author has written 2 stories for Firefly, and Fullmetal Alchemist.
Why, hello there. I'm Stratoverra.
Love crosses its islands, from grief to grief
it sets its roots, watered with tears
and no one —no one— can escape the
as it runs, silent and carnivorous.
You and I searched for a wide valley, for
where the salt wouldn’t touch your hair,
where sorrows couldn’t grow because of
anything I did,
where bread could live and not grow old.
A planet entwined with vistas and foliage,
a plain, a rock, hard and unoccupied:
we wanted to build a strong nest
with our own hands, without hurt of harm
but love was not like that: love was a
with crowds of people blanching on
-Sonnet 71 by Pablo Neruda