Rubik's Cube

The lonely old man reflected on all his foolish moves and turns As a young kid he had made hasty choices to set things in order But all he had succeeded in was to make things worse than before And he realized that his moves had rendered the puzzle unsolvable

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 2

Remembrance

The leaves turn to brown and wither away,

Long years pass by and time plays its part.

There was an age when he dreamt of the future,

And thought to himself 'will you remember me?'

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 2

Awaiting the Storm

The water slowly boils in the fragile old kettle,

The cook knows the vessel will surely give way.

I see the river being a bit too troubled today,

And I sense a storm brewing in the wilderness.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 2