Sinkhole - a poem

The earth yawned wide open, swallowing everything in its path

A sinkhole of darkness, a chasm of wrath

It devoured a home without a trace

Leaving behind an empty space

But deep within the sinkhole's dreadful abyss

Lay secrets and mysteries shrouded in mist

Whispers echoed off the damp stone walls

ancient voices beckoned from forgotten halls

A single female and cat dared to venture into the unknown

Risking their lives to uncover what was shown

In the heart of the sinkhole, where shadows dance

Lies the key to unlocking fate's unyielding trance

For those who dare to peer into its depths

will find themselves tested in ways never guessed

Royal Road and WattPad posting

I have the prologue and the first five chapters of Book One of Sinkhole, Land of Jonrah series on Royal Road, which you can read for free.

And if you prefer WattPad, all the chapters of book one are added there.

Alecyn, the Regent of Argent

In the realm of silver light and shadow's gleam,

Alecyn, the regent, reigns supreme.

With Argent’s fragments in her hands,

She rules the land where fearless warriors stand.

Her voice, a melody of power and grace,

Echoes through the halls of this place.

In every word, wisdom and courage blend,

A leader, a guardian, a true friend.

The song of Alecyn, pure and bright,

Rises like the moon in the night.

It tells of battles fiercely won,

Of peace restored, of justice done.

For in the heart of Argent's regent lies,

A love that never fades or dies.

A passion for her people, strong and deep,

A vow to protect, to guide, to keep.

So let the minstrels sing, the poets write,

Of Alecyn, the regent, in the light.

Her legacy, a tale of honor and might,

The Song of Alecyn, a beacon of right.