I am adrift in this liquid world
Swimming freely and without a care
I am not what I seem to be...
Majestic but deadly...
Beware crossing my path.
My sting shall overtake you,
And you will belong to me.
Am I aware of my life in this world?
Or simply a beautiful assassin in these waters.
Heed my warning, those who swim alongside...
Beauty to the eye does not always translate to the touch.
Survive, feed, thrive...
The world is mine to take.
I care not for who you are,
I care little for anything about you.
All I care about is grasping this pretty body of yours.
Survive, feed, thrive...
This Forest has become my slaughterhouse.
So easy to take, so easy to corrupt.
Watch the fear in their eyes when they run...
Run away from one you hold dear.
Survive, feed, thrive...
Your eyes are veiled in darkness.
Do you dream while I dominate your body?
Do you suffer while I control you?
I hope you feel as much pain as I can give...
Oh silence...how you kill me slowly...
How I wish the world would sing more!
Sit for a while, reflect on your surroundings.
Feel the wind blow, and the warmth of the sunlight.
Smell the essence of the Forest, the lushness of all around.
Watch the dragonflies hum and the butterflies flutter.
Listen to the waves of the Pond and the chant of the Oak.
Taste the dew in the air and the sweetness of the grass.
This, combined, is the song of the Forest!
And all that is required is to take all the senses in at once.
B'awwww I would love a poem. I love poems!!!
I need some kind of inspiration xDD
Could you write something about her please?
I know there's not much to talk about her, but I don't care how you do it or anything. The only information I can give you is that she resembles me in the forest and she has a dark red pelt like in the picture xD
A flash of red past the trees
The darkness creeping and overcoming
Yet she is not afraid to show herself
She reveals her body, slender but strong
The doe does not ask for much of you
Just a gentle smile and a promise you can keep
"There in the center of this Forest is a great tree
Please look after it for me, it is very special
The Old Oak has been lonely of late
Very few come to visit her and listen to her wisdom
I only ask that you sit within, just a moment each day
And she will speak to you wondrous tales,
And give her deepest secrets."
And with a flick of her tail, she turns and walks away
But her head was raised high, and she turns and sees you one last time.
"Remember what I have asked of you,
And you will be rewarded grandly."
You blink for just a second, and she is gone.
But the words linger in the air just for a moment.
It's lovely. Thank you so much! *huggle*
If you don't mind I'd like to tie it into her history and why she is even in the forest. The poem just spoke to me and I feel like it is already attatched to her.
Danke schoen xD
Yeah, that is true. I remember when I came to the forest back in '09 it was a pretty hot spot. But not anymore it seems But then again it is kind of spooky there because of the odd noise/music/sound there xD It's pretty cool though xD
The plains sway like waves of water
The wind carries them back and forth
Long grass golden from the Sun
It hides and protects many treasures
Among them is a single doe
Her fur dyed red, her face white and dark purple
A kind soul who finds solace here in the reeds
Those who seek out the little doe find peace through her
As she offers nuzzles and love so freely
That it is impossible to speak her name without feeling warmth
Why does the Doe of the Fields hide herself?
It is not because of fear or because of loneliness...
It is simply because she is to be treasured
And treasures must be found in the fields
A dip of the cooling water on her hooves,
Her eyes raised to the sky, feeling the wind.
It blows past, her fur dancing, her little feathery antlers fluttering...
She watches the clouds drift by,
And begins to wonder many things...
Who was she? Where did she truly come from?
What was her purpose? Why was she brought here?
The answers would be unraveled strand by strand in time.
Lost in thought, she reminisces of a life before.
A single tear falls from her eyes, and drips in the Pond.
The doe looks to the Twin Gods' hill in the distance.
A feeling of sanctuary each time she sees the statues there...
But feelings of concern as well...
Was she truly safe here? Was the Forest truly a place free of the pains she felt?
Perhaps one day the answer would come...
But all she knew now was that the cooling water was pleasing to her hooves.
You know you love me
You know you want me
I am everyone's favorite friend
(Aside from those who are allergic to me)
I make broccoli taste better
I am always featured in Mexican and Italian food
I am amazing on hamburgers
In fact...they call them cheeseburgers because of me
There are so many ways I can make a meal great
I make it seem so easy, don't I?
I've been told I am so good that the Moon is made from me
I love being a part of hors d'oeuvres and even salad
Quite frankly, I go well with everything
So stand up, go to your kitchen
Open the refrigerator
And love the cheese
A spectre walks through the night, his eyes fiery red with passion
The skull instills fear to those who look upon him the first time
An approach to most feels like the choice of life or death
But those who truly know him are unafraid to bow and smile
The great one gives a gentle, unwavering nod to them in return
It is as if he understands their loyalty, he appreciates their gentle eyes
The spectre continues on, moonlight making his black fur glisten
He perks his ears and lets out a deep, unyielding call to one doe
And in the moonlit distance, his love appears over the horizon
The great one walks slowly to greet her, and she bounds to her mate
The two meeting in the middle of the long distance that separates them
And they give an affectionate nuzzle that seems to last an eternity as they unite
So you see, not all spectres are to be feared, beneath their strong bodies are gentle souls
For Wesker only asks for those loyal not to fear him, for they have nothing to fear
It could have been different.
One mistake, one accident...
A single misplacement, and it would not have been.
But everything seemed to fall into place,
And here you are, standing by my side. It was simply meant to be.
A field of ivory roses, a flurry of monarch wings,
Love eternally bound, never unwavering.
Through the harshest storms,
Through wildfires and pestilence,
Even if the Sun were to die out or the Moon were to fade away... Our love shall never be torn asunder.
And yet, each morning rises anew,
The troubles of yesterday have faded away with the night.
We thank the stars for their protection and eternal light.
Our paths were filled with tribulation and despair,
But they connected and became one, for us to walk side by side. Two hearts in the twine, inseparable, eternally together.
Quad, you write beautifully. Thank you so much. You really captured the strength of their tie, it's wonderful. <333
And thank you, Kimi, for requesting it. :'3
Movement so gentle from inside.
It seems so almost like magic.
I feel within a miracle growing,
Like a tiny bud waiting to bloom.
I am truly blessed with this fawn,
Though waiting patiently for its arrival.
Little one, the day will come soon,
Where you will breathe the fresh air,
Hear the birds sing their songs,
Feel the sunlight warm your body...
Oh my child, I hope...I pray...
That you are as beautiful as I imagine.
Watch the leaves on the tree ripple in the wind
The Autumn is slowly coming to claim the living
The tree clings to its lively green dress dearly
Until the dress turns to gold and gives itself up
The leaves soon after depart from their home
And begin to short journey to the ground below
As they finally land on the soft ground, they sigh
"Please do not forget us, for we will return next year."
Though many do not hear the voices of the leaves,
I listen to their prayers, and reflect on their life
Our entire being is one cycle of life and death
It is inevitable...and yet...so beautiful in my eyes
Gravestones...gravestones
The fine curvature of your shape,
The intricate patterns on your face...
How I just want to break you apart!!
...No...no...I really, really do care for you...
Remnants of life long ago...oh how I pity you...
Why must you lie in the dirt, mourning the dead?
You foolish gravestones, this shall be your undoing.
How I wish for you to simply die and leave my sight!
Though you are so beautiful in my eyes, silly gravestones.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
Now look what you have done, you foolish gravestones?
It is I.....I alone who shall be to blame for your insanity!
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
The world is my stage
Sunlight radiating down
Creating shadows at my feet
Each a part of me that reaches out
Touching the shadows of others who walk by
Though they may never feel the kindness I give to them
I hope for them to continue on without fear
I will keep strangers within my mind
The shadows are there always
Offering my loving peace
Just reach out and touch
A hill silhouetted by cloudy skies
The wind howling, leaves torn away
There at the summit she appears
Those eyes like little blue flames
Trail away past her fearless face
She was too strong to cry about the past
She only looked to the present...
Her eyes appeared to be wisps from afar
Searching for the one she truly loved
There was a reason to linger on
For her love roamed this darkness too
And in a heartbeat, the fallen angel is gone
But she is always watching...always searching...
jellyfish
Could you mind doing a poem
I can neverever refuse a Seed
Ooky Beauty to the Eye... I
Beauty to the Eye...
I am adrift in this liquid world
Swimming freely and without a care
I am not what I seem to be...
Majestic but deadly...
Beware crossing my path.
My sting shall overtake you,
And you will belong to me.
Am I aware of my life in this world?
Or simply a beautiful assassin in these waters.
Heed my warning, those who swim alongside...
Beauty to the eye does not always translate to the touch.
Bluedeerlegend Veil of
Veil of Darkness
Survive, feed, thrive...
The world is mine to take.
I care not for who you are,
I care little for anything about you.
All I care about is grasping this pretty body of yours.
Survive, feed, thrive...
This Forest has become my slaughterhouse.
So easy to take, so easy to corrupt.
Watch the fear in their eyes when they run...
Run away from one you hold dear.
Survive, feed, thrive...
Your eyes are veiled in darkness.
Do you dream while I dominate your body?
Do you suffer while I control you?
I hope you feel as much pain as I can give...
Seed Song of the Forest Oh
Song of the Forest
Oh silence...how you kill me slowly...
How I wish the world would sing more!
Sit for a while, reflect on your surroundings.
Feel the wind blow, and the warmth of the sunlight.
Smell the essence of the Forest, the lushness of all around.
Watch the dragonflies hum and the butterflies flutter.
Listen to the waves of the Pond and the chant of the Oak.
Taste the dew in the air and the sweetness of the grass.
This, combined, is the song of the Forest!
And all that is required is to take all the senses in at once.
B'awwww I would love a poem.
I need some kind of inspiration xDD
Could you write something about her please?
I know there's not much to talk about her, but I don't care how you do it or anything. The only information I can give you is that she resembles me in the forest and she has a dark red pelt like in the picture xD
Bayleen A Promise to Keep A
A Promise to Keep
A flash of red past the trees
The darkness creeping and overcoming
Yet she is not afraid to show herself
She reveals her body, slender but strong
The doe does not ask for much of you
Just a gentle smile and a promise you can keep
"There in the center of this Forest is a great tree
Please look after it for me, it is very special
The Old Oak has been lonely of late
Very few come to visit her and listen to her wisdom
I only ask that you sit within, just a moment each day
And she will speak to you wondrous tales,
And give her deepest secrets."
And with a flick of her tail, she turns and walks away
But her head was raised high, and she turns and sees you one last time.
"Remember what I have asked of you,
And you will be rewarded grandly."
You blink for just a second, and she is gone.
But the words linger in the air just for a moment.
It's lovely. Thank you so
If you don't mind I'd like to tie it into her history and why she is even in the forest. The poem just spoke to me and I feel like it is already attatched to her.
Go right ahead I also wrote
I also wrote it because I really do feel that the Old Oak needs more love. I rarely see anyone sitting underneath it nowadays.
Danke schoen xD Yeah, that is
Yeah, that is true. I remember when I came to the forest back in '09 it was a pretty hot spot. But not anymore it seems
Maybe a "Vala" poem...? That
♥ ♥
♥
Maybe this ball of
Concerning recent events? xD That you can kinda see in the updates, lol. YOUR WRITING SKILLS. JFKGVG ;~; AMAZING.
Vala Doe of the Fields The
Doe of the Fields
The plains sway like waves of water
The wind carries them back and forth
Long grass golden from the Sun
It hides and protects many treasures
Among them is a single doe
Her fur dyed red, her face white and dark purple
A kind soul who finds solace here in the reeds
Those who seek out the little doe find peace through her
As she offers nuzzles and love so freely
That it is impossible to speak her name without feeling warmth
Why does the Doe of the Fields hide herself?
It is not because of fear or because of loneliness...
It is simply because she is to be treasured
And treasures must be found in the fields
Kasmir Life Before Today A
Life Before Today
A dip of the cooling water on her hooves,
Her eyes raised to the sky, feeling the wind.
It blows past, her fur dancing, her little feathery antlers fluttering...
She watches the clouds drift by,
And begins to wonder many things...
Who was she? Where did she truly come from?
What was her purpose? Why was she brought here?
The answers would be unraveled strand by strand in time.
Lost in thought, she reminisces of a life before.
A single tear falls from her eyes, and drips in the Pond.
The doe looks to the Twin Gods' hill in the distance.
A feeling of sanctuary each time she sees the statues there...
But feelings of concern as well...
Was she truly safe here? Was the Forest truly a place free of the pains she felt?
Perhaps one day the answer would come...
But all she knew now was that the cooling water was pleasing to her hooves.
Skitties A Poem About
A Poem About Cheese
You know you love me
You know you want me
I am everyone's favorite friend
(Aside from those who are allergic to me)
I make broccoli taste better
I am always featured in Mexican and Italian food
I am amazing on hamburgers
In fact...they call them cheeseburgers because of me
There are so many ways I can make a meal great
I make it seem so easy, don't I?
I've been told I am so good that the Moon is made from me
I love being a part of hors d'oeuvres and even salad
Quite frankly, I go well with everything
So stand up, go to your kitchen
Open the refrigerator
And love the cheese
Kaoori The Spectre A
The Spectre
A spectre walks through the night, his eyes fiery red with passion
The skull instills fear to those who look upon him the first time
An approach to most feels like the choice of life or death
But those who truly know him are unafraid to bow and smile
The great one gives a gentle, unwavering nod to them in return
It is as if he understands their loyalty, he appreciates their gentle eyes
The spectre continues on, moonlight making his black fur glisten
He perks his ears and lets out a deep, unyielding call to one doe
And in the moonlit distance, his love appears over the horizon
The great one walks slowly to greet her, and she bounds to her mate
The two meeting in the middle of the long distance that separates them
And they give an affectionate nuzzle that seems to last an eternity as they unite
So you see, not all spectres are to be feared, beneath their strong bodies are gentle souls
For Wesker only asks for those loyal not to fear him, for they have nothing to fear
Epic. |D Thanks~
Signature by Roo ♥
X3 Anyone else have a
Thank you so much , deerest
♥ ♥
♥
We love our Vala
How about... a poem for Esll
Kaoori Ivory Roses and
Ivory Roses and Monarch Wings
It could have been different.
One mistake, one accident...
A single misplacement, and it would not have been.
But everything seemed to fall into place,
And here you are, standing by my side.
It was simply meant to be.
A field of ivory roses, a flurry of monarch wings,
Love eternally bound, never unwavering.
Through the harshest storms,
Through wildfires and pestilence,
Even if the Sun were to die out or the Moon were to fade away...
Our love shall never be torn asunder.
And yet, each morning rises anew,
The troubles of yesterday have faded away with the night.
We thank the stars for their protection and eternal light.
Our paths were filled with tribulation and despair,
But they connected and became one, for us to walk side by side.
Two hearts in the twine, inseparable, eternally together.
Oh, Quad. It's a beautiful
And thank you, Kimi, for requesting. -hug-
Quad, you write beautifully.
And thank you, Kimi, for requesting it. :'3
Um, can I request a poem
And Anjali?
And Lucifer?
8D <3
Dinamo The Day Will
The Day Will Come
Movement so gentle from inside.
It seems so almost like magic.
I feel within a miracle growing,
Like a tiny bud waiting to bloom.
I am truly blessed with this fawn,
Though waiting patiently for its arrival.
Little one, the day will come soon,
Where you will breathe the fresh air,
Hear the birds sing their songs,
Feel the sunlight warm your body...
Oh my child, I hope...I pray...
That you are as beautiful as I imagine.
Oh...my...lord. This is the
It...fits how she feels so perfectly, its like..you read her/my mind.
You, truely have a gift. Oh my god, thank you so much, I cannot wait to see Lucy's and Anj's. 8D
Dinamo Meditation
Meditation (Anjali)
Watch the leaves on the tree ripple in the wind
The Autumn is slowly coming to claim the living
The tree clings to its lively green dress dearly
Until the dress turns to gold and gives itself up
The leaves soon after depart from their home
And begin to short journey to the ground below
As they finally land on the soft ground, they sigh
"Please do not forget us, for we will return next year."
Though many do not hear the voices of the leaves,
I listen to their prayers, and reflect on their life
Our entire being is one cycle of life and death
It is inevitable...and yet...so beautiful in my eyes
That is so...Anjali. Like I
Pure gift. You should really enter some of these.
These are..stunning. Better than I imagined.
Dinamo Gravestones
Gravestones (Lucifer)
The fine curvature of your shape,
The intricate patterns on your face...
How I just want to break you apart!!
...No...no...I really, really do care for you...
Remnants of life long ago...oh how I pity you...
Why must you lie in the dirt, mourning the dead?
You foolish gravestones, this shall be your undoing.
How I wish for you to simply die and leave my sight!
Though you are so beautiful in my eyes, silly gravestones.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
Now look what you have done, you foolish gravestones?
It is I.....I alone who shall be to blame for your insanity!
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
A gravestone a day will keep Death so far...far...far away.
Again, perfect. It made me
Thank you so much, for all three~ ♥
^ was my face after
^ was my face after reading.
Quad, you have captured him perfectly. Right down to the pattern of his mood swings.
The repetition in the last few lines...hnngh. I love that. Thank you so much for writing a poem about Lucifer. <3
You're welcome Anyone else
Anyone else want one?
Mr. Sanguine (For doing this
Cinnamon Chai
A life never ordinary
A soul extraordinary
Giving a subtle sigh
Much like Cinnamon Chai
Oh to compare a life to tea
But this is what you appear to be
When credit is given too few
An emptiness within grew
When sins against you are done
Your words attack outspoken
But with balance perfected
You give wisdom elected
Much like Cinnamon Chai
Union of sweet and spice
Oh how we overlook you
For everything you freely do
Savor every moment of who you be
Mr. Sanguine, the king of all tea
Can I request another for
Hope it wont be too hard, but I just love her and stuff. cB
I was oddly shy about asking
Could yu maybe do a poem for my Laghodessa? <3
quad, do you mind if I start
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O_O That was gorgeous!
Caaaaaaaan I request one for Pretzil? Just... About her? xD
I love your "Cinnamon Chai"
Kaoori, go for it. I
Dinamo, Zerg, and Kasmir - will do. Also don't forget you can ask for a poem about a thing (like the jellyfish poem)
Dinamo My shadows
My shadows (Xylv)
The world is my stage
Sunlight radiating down
Creating shadows at my feet
Each a part of me that reaches out
Touching the shadows of others who walk by
Though they may never feel the kindness I give to them
I hope for them to continue on without fear
I will keep strangers within my mind
The shadows are there always
Offering my loving peace
Just reach out and touch
Zerg Laghodessa's Summit A
Laghodessa's Summit
A hill silhouetted by cloudy skies
The wind howling, leaves torn away
There at the summit she appears
Those eyes like little blue flames
Trail away past her fearless face
She was too strong to cry about the past
She only looked to the present...
Her eyes appeared to be wisps from afar
Searching for the one she truly loved
There was a reason to linger on
For her love roamed this darkness too
And in a heartbeat, the fallen angel is gone
But she is always watching...always searching...
Hey Kasmir, can you tell me a
Did you mean the player or the deer?
Aww, Quad. That one is
♥ Thank you so much.
Asfdg O wow these poems are
I'd love to see what you
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Oh wow, that was beautiful. <3
Quad, would it be ok to put that poem on her bio? I really loved it. <3
Go right ahead. I hope I got
I will admit in many cases I don't know much about the character and have to rely on their bio for inspiration.
Thank you for the poem, Quad!
I just adore these lines:
"The tree clings to its lively green dress dearly
Until the dress turns to gold and gives itself up"
Such great personification and imagery~