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 Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 1:27 pm
Post all of your poetry here.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 12:58 pm
Shadowed sky of filtered time, flashing with cacophanies of regret.
Rakgnarr loosed, free will boost, a choice is made written in pages.
Yggdrasil torn, mission born, has made himself destroyer of ages.
A mistake is made but no time for guilt, the Masters send for heroes built.
Earth rumbles for a knight, to send away this destructive blight,
Fire rages bright and bold, calling forth it's soldiers of old,
Air storms a tempest urgent, looking for it's wise insurgent,
Water calm makes it's call lighter, to clense this evil it calls a fighter.
Lightning, Nature, Gravity, Sound, answer the call from all around,
imbue the people fated to heal, this injured world so shaken and real.
Now we come won by one, Elemental Warriors called to the sun.
Into light we stride forth bold, to shatter a heart of frozen cold.
Rakgnarr Yggdrasil your time is short, to this mistake we are the retort.
We come in peace to all but you, surender and take your purpose true.
If not then to the fight we take, our lives and hearts your existance shake.
Shadowed sky of filtered time, flashing with cacophanies of regret.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 10:22 pm
Miles Away
I live in a town miles away from anywhere, and yet close
to somewhere. I try to get along with others, but I’m so
different from the others. I live in a house with no way in
or out, unless you give in to be let in and fight to get out.
I’m a prisoner in this little town of mine. I have no one
here to play with; the girls play with dolls, they boys play
with baseball cards, and I play with everything else but
those things. I am different from the others, and I hate it.
I wish I was miles away from everyone here, so I may find
someone to play with.
Am I that different from the others? Do they dislike me
that much? Or am I in a dream that I may never be
released from, like my house with no doors. Am I in a
prison that will never let me go? Must I plea for my own
life to be free? Or am I not meant to be here. Am I
meant to be in a town miles away from here?
All I know is that I want to be far, far away……miles
away.
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 1:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 6:42 pm
Watching Me
You watch me and want me; undressing me
with your eyes of wanting and needing of my
body. You show and teach me things I would
have never known to begin with. Why do you
look at me like that? Is it the way I walk
towards you, or the way I look at you? Am I
that interesting to you, am I that much of a
distraction to you? What would you do to me
if I had never noticed? What would you think
of me as? Would you do something wrong?
Would you do something right? Is it that hard
to answer? Answer me now; why do you
watch me so? Why can't you leave me alone,
why must you undress me with your eyes as
though I am nothing more then a toy for your
desires? Stop looking at me!
Now that you have stopped, I feel so alone, as
though no one would ever want to look at me.
You can look at me for a little bit longer, but
not to long.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 7:44 pm
Days
As the days go by, you seem farther away.
I can't hide how I feel, but I can try to hide
the pain in my heart. You see...You are all
I can remember after all that we've been
through, forever in my mind.
Wherever your not with me, I hurt a little
inside. I feel like a part of me is gone. And
when that part of me is no longer there, I
feel like I never want to be happy. You
make me happy; you make me feel as
though I could take on the world.
Love comes and goes like the wind. But
this love is here to stay. Love flickers like
a candle flame, you can light it, and it will
dim lower and lower till the light goes out.
But this candle will last forever. We will
last forever.
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