Poetry.

Once upon a wedding night. (옛날 옛적에 결혼식 밤.) 내 사랑, 켄에 전념.

A holy war defeats the purpose of being holy.

The founder reclaimed a marshy,useless tract of land and built a thriving institute.

An Ode to anyone who has ever felt that skip in their heartbeat, butterflies in their stomach and the elated sigh we all long for.

Following Ciel. A little.

Flying people and monsters in a dream.

A view of war. Artistic and somewhat romanticized into the harsh vision that one would see, having been there.

~ Ryan Jacobs
8th April, 2011.

Crimson Wings (Acrostic)

Poem.