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 My Poetry
Hello all. You have probably been sent here via a link to my site which i posted in Yahoo! chat. Now that you are here, there are a few of my own poems which have been posted on this page. I would enjoy your thoughts on this oetry nce i get my guestbook up and running.
A Dragons Tear:
This ancient warrior.
One of good and light.
He stands alone now.
To face the cold bitter night.
A once great being, a truly corageous soul.
Now alone.
Growing still, growing cold.
Loyal to his king, he was and shall always be.
One man, alone.
Who doth test infinite.
A being with tooth, wing, fang, and claw.
Doth now come to test.
This ancient knight who doth rest.
Raising him from his eternal sleep.
Waiting with keen eyes for his soul to reap.
With burning fire ad flaring night.
The warrior rises and tests his might.
The dragon of old.
Blackened by hate.
His heart burning, like fire upon the lake.
Raging souls from storm-swept skies.
They lock into battle, their swords doth try.
Upon an isle of towers.
The lady waits for him alone.
Dragon stone, and blood red bane.
From ebon glass in emerald frame.
Thine pure white lillies speak her name.
Resting and waiting, For thine lips.
She lays alone, garments tattered and torn.
Hearts intwined.
Always and forever more.
Crimson Lips of Red:
A bright soul of light he shines.
Standing for all to see.
His pur hearted light.
Doth cast away misery.
Moving through this world.
This lonely soul doth tread.
Waiting for the one.
With amber eyes.
And crimson lips of red.
She stands upon the hill.
Lonely and alone.
Knowing that soon one day.
Her true love will be found.
Standing there in the light.
Her dress blowing in the wind.
She sees his armor shining.
As he comes around the bend.
He moves along with sorrow.
This knight from times of old.
Spying her from afar.
He wonders to be so bold.
His heart warming once more.
Showing love, light, and fire.
He climbs towards her mount.
Striving to go higher.
Seeing his love and faith.
A silent tear she sheds.
Having never known love this strong.
This woman with crimson lips of red.
Dropping to her knees.
She offers him a hand.
Needing his love.
To revive this withered land.
Reaching up this windswept hill.
He spies her lovely face.
Taking in her hand.
His heart picking up pace.
He slides up beside her.
Moving her into his embrace.
Holding on for life.
Swaying and dancing with grace.
This knight in shining armor.
A man truly so bold.
He warms her aching heart.
Sheltering her from the cold.
Holding on for shelter.
He lifts her from her dread.
Their love surpassing all.
Him and the woman, with crimson lips of red.
Loving Forever More:
He walks alone in dakness.
This ancient soul of light.
Standing up for good.
Fighting for whats right.
Forging on new paths.
He works so silently.
Helping those aong.
Who have lost the path, and canot see.
His heart is one of loneliness.
Filled with sorrow and pain.
Having forgotten his love of life.
Truly fallen into misery.
He trudges through the forests.
Moving from tree to tree.
Searching for something.
A feeling you cannot see.
Spying her from afar.
His heart skips a beat.
Her fair skin and loving light.
Give his heart warming heat.
She stands there by the lake.
Watching the water splash her feet.
Waiting for the day.
When her true love she will meet.
He reachs out silently.
Not believing that she is real.
Not knowing what to think.
He feels drawn to this girl.
She senses eyes upon her.
With a flush of her cheeks.
Not knowing who it is.
Maybe her true love she will finally meet.
Her hair blows in the wind.
As she waits silently.
Shedding a silent tear of happiness.
One for all to see.
He comes into view.
And spies her beautiful face.
Caressing her cheek softly.
His eyes showing wisdom and grace.
Her own eyes begin to glitter.
Wondering if his love is true and strong.
Hoping above all hope.
That her broken heart isnt wrong.
She leans into his touch.
Allowing her eyes to close.
He caresses her cheek.
Smiling at her blush of dusky rose.
His head tilts to the side.
Wondering if this is true.
Feeling his heart mending.
Bringing with it love anew.
They are together from this day.
Siting on the shore.
Found together as always.
Loving eachother now, and forever more.
What Dreams May Become:
She waits for her love on the rocky shores at night.
Her eyes filled with sorrow.
Her heart filled with plight.
She moves along the walk.
Oh so silently.
Breathing out in sobs.
For her lost husband to be.
She walks along these cliffs.
Waiting for his return.
Knowng that one day.
Her heart will nolonger ache.
Nolonger burn.
Fighting for love.
Fighting for whats right.
He stands in battle this faithful day.
Not seeing that something is not right.
He makes one final thrust.
A jab with his sword.
Not seeing the dagger.
That steals him from this world.
Waiting for these years.
The widdows walk she doth tread.
Not wishing to believe.
That her one true love is dead.
She paces into the night.
Her sobing now unheard.
Finally relenting.
she leaps.
Aiming to fly to him like a bird.
He watches from above.
His heart mangled and torn.
He reaches out to her as she plummets.
Her tragic death he does mourn.
Seing her laying.
Upon the jagged stone.
He sheds a single tear.
For this love which was damned.
For he is now truly alone.
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