Poetry

Subject: Poetry Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:46 pm

~Poetry of any kind can go here~

This very short piece was composed by me from Future Demyan Kaminski's point of view. It is in honor of the group to which he belongs: The Remnant.

Hope you enjoy!

Like ashes of the phoenix, we will rise...
Spiraling smoke towards our goal;
Our dreams shouted unto the skies...
Mocking the claims of our fate foretold.

We... are The Remnant.

Subject: Re: Poetry Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:51 pm

Cool poem Sub ^_^

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:51 am

Lovely poem, sub rosa!

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Jul 09, 2009 1:07 am

Thank you very much! Very Happy

*even Demyan takes a bow*

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Aug 20, 2009 12:39 am

Shall we both then deceive each other,
In silent need for truth to cover...
Am I a fool to trust you now,
And should I ask both why and how?
Your hand I took and now, eternal
We shall walk in nature, vernal,
My soul I gave, while you a hand-
How much more will you demand?

~Excessum

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Aug 20, 2009 12:44 am

both very wonderful poetry!

here's one of mine but not that good lol

A Valentine

A Valentine is nothing like
A chocolate or a rose.
For in a week these shall be gone,
But Valentines remain.
If love were always sweet to tongue
Or fragrant to the nose,
Each day would be like Valentine's,
And we would go insane.

A Valentine just hangs around
Waiting to be kissed
Long after special days have passed
And every days are here.

So one is wise to choose one well
And chocolates to resist.
For in the midst of mania
It's nice to have one near

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Aug 20, 2009 6:37 am

Lovely poem, Raven =)

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Aug 20, 2009 6:38 am

Thank you Merci ^_^

Subject: Re: Poetry Thu Aug 20, 2009 7:05 am

Sweet Briar

A rose cannot be plucked without
The pain of protruding thorns...
And thus my love for a tainted rose
Is a constant pain that fades and grows,

A briar, sweet- masked deep in honey
To catch the unsuspecting bee...
She is a thorn within my heart
A flower fragrant sliver-dart,

A lightning folded within cloud
Striking the defenseless traveller...
So is my love, so quick and sure
And falsely soft and so demure,

So small is the hand which holds
My heart within tight grasp,
And smaller still are the eyes, green
That seem so innocent and clean,

A bodily pain is something seen
On limb or on the trunk...
But slowly dies the tree from wounds
The thorn so gently causes in tunes.

~By Horatio McKevin

Subject: Re: Poetry Sun Aug 30, 2009 11:30 pm

Dance Of Terror

By my wonderful cousin in Tahoe

Window panes come crashing down
Amidst the tears and pain
Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away
Up above through twilight
Shadows cast across the floor
Reflections of the past
Trembling thoughts of one
Dwelling deep within the soul
A mystical sense of reality
Captured by the craze
All in bewilderment
Of the shock in the wave
Creatures of the dimness
Chattering amongst the green
Everything slows in stillness
What is this we see?