Poetry

[Marie 73]

*pets Travis* Such a good poet.

[Kaitlin 22]

 

Ice is nice! Poetry by Siv is too!

[Sivart Reborn 7]

Grey skys,

Tears shed,

Mothers sigh,

Babes are to bed.

 

Rain come down,

To us on her green hearth,

Let us hear the sound,

Beautiful droplets on the earth.

 

All one poem this time. hehe.

[Kaitlin 22]

I like this one, sivvy!

 

You make me want to write a mother one!

 

Mary

 

a mother's smile

becomes her child

and he to it

held to her breast

sustaining the life of

each other

wonderous hand so tiny

curled pink and brown

is taken

kissed by a mother's lips

blessed in her warmth

as his being blesses her

[Vertex 23]

a little less

more then nothing

makes a mess

out of something

 

care for tea

I'll make it hot

or a pea

freshly shot

 

care is sweet

and very sticky

when you meet

and are icky

 

Ha! I can be all poetic too

[Kaitlin 22]

*clapclap* Very nice, Niklas!

[Marie 73]

Galina is strong

Even when she is unclothed

No more else to add

[Kaitlin 22]

Excellent Marie! hehehe...

[Sivart Reborn 7]

Broken up inside,

When everything I loved dies,

Perhaps a few days pass of sorrow,

And no promise of a brighter tomorrow,

Don't forget that which you love,

Who you love,

Even if the feeling isn't returned,

Love is selfless, give unto them,

Give them what happiness you have left to you,

Because you aren't using it, now are you?

[Ishmael Moridin 0]

Hmm,.... profound.

[Kaitlin 22]

Ah, this is sad.

[Sivart Reborn 7]

I was thinking about that subject.

[Ekho 52]

me thinks it is very good:)

[jan 14]

Wow... even Vertex can write poetry

 

@Travis: *applause*

 

@Marie: uh... very nice, I'm sure...

[Tosh 8]

Tragic romance yeh?

 

Amidst the clouds, since times of old.

Together they spin, their silver and gold.

Only moments they share, but twice a day.

On the blackest nights, she lights his way.

They come together, both dusk and dawn.

Round the blue-green sphere, they're drawn.

She yearns for him, how he warms her soul.

With burning desire, he cannot control.

To romantic melodies, only they can hear.

They sway to and fro, round the blue-green sphere.

They dance cross the heavens, embrace and kiss.

Bound by the light, in love's abyss.

O'er the skies of Eden, again and again.

Their heavenly waltz, is about to begin. . . .

 

Belle Poe

 

So many years, I've lived

with pain, I see no sun,

there's only rain.

The past remains a sacred

state, so full of fear and

tears and hate.

My only wish is to break free,

and show the world what

I can be.

My time has come to just

move on, and show the

world, The Newborn Swan

 

 

 

I will try to write one of my own but I'm no good :b

Don't know who wrote the second one.