Shadows hiding
swirling following me
surrounding me, can't breathe
scary creatures always there
struggling amongst each other
staring at me, watching me
screaming in my head
shapes, unkind darkness
surely going to get me
scarring me with their words
silently whispering thoughts
seeking out my heart
stepping towards me getting closer
scratching away at me
shining lights drive them
october 31st is a day that i dread
for fear that my Mother may take off my head
for upon this frightful day
i decided to finally say,
that i am a white witch in fact
but Mother dearest would have none of that
"a Catholic Mother with a witch you say??
my dear i never thought i'd see the day!
just know what everyone else would think!
you are to stop it this instant!"
but i know in my heart that good i be
this is it, this is me
im a witch who helps others through Christ
but apparently that doesn't suffice
and to this very day you see
my Mother still thinks of an evil me
she still thinks that i am wrong
but what can i do? the past is gone
I was not allowed to love
Never once in my whole life
"You are a warrior my boy,
who helps with others strife."
I'm not allowed to feel or see
Only to blindly fight
For i am a warrior you know,
Who fights with all his life.
They told me i could never love
But there was this lovely girl
Who took my heart into her hands
And fate started to unfurl.
She was the first I'd ever loved
And soon it started to show
I told her with my last breath
As I am now on death row.
I am the ox, the strong, heavy ox
I can move boulders and mountains and rocks
I am the ox
Who carried the rat
The ox who was second
Right after the rat
I am the ox
Who is very strong
I am the ox
Whom the rat rode on
I am the ox, yes i am the ox
I am the strong-willed and powerful ox
I am the rat
who holds the worlds will
i am the rat
so silent and still
i am the rat
who rode on the ox
i am the rat
as quick as a fox
i am the rat
who passed the ox by
i am the rat
who jumps through the sky
i am the rat, yes i am the rat
i am the rat who deceived the poor cat
Gaia shall take the stand
With eight dragons protecting the land
Light becomes the ruler with wings of white
Dark becomes the killer with agile footsteps at night
Earth becomes a leader with intriguing ways
Air becomes the traitor counting down his days
Fire becomes the merchant with such cunning eyes
Water becomes the protector that never dies
Spirit becomes the healer that guides with wisdom
Lightning becomes the watcher that guards the kingdom
“When the time shall come, I will have my way
In with my darkness and out the light of day.”
Two norse brothers
Have forever chased
The sun and moon
Since our ancestors race
"Catch the moon!"
"Go fetch the sun!"
Watch both wolves
Skoll and Hati run
This they have done
Since the beginning of all
But what then will happen,
If sun and moon fall?
No more sun, no moon
Or stars of light
But this won't end
Their long drawn fight
This people feared,
It would be the end
The brothers damage
You cannot mend
But fear not,
Don't be distraught
For these two wolves
Have not yet faught
Shadows hiding
swirling following me
surrounding me, can't breathe
scary creatures always there
struggling amongst each other
staring at me, watching me
screaming in my head
shapes, unkind darkness
surely going to get me
scarring me with their words
silently whispering thoughts
seeking out my heart
stepping towards me getting closer
scratching away at me
shining lights drive them
october 31st is a day that i dread
for fear that my Mother may take off my head
for upon this frightful day
i decided to finally say,
that i am a white witch in fact
but Mother dearest would have none of that
"a Catholic Mother with a witch you say??
my dear i never thought i'd see the day!
just know what everyone else would think!
you are to stop it this instant!"
but i know in my heart that good i be
this is it, this is me
im a witch who helps others through Christ
but apparently that doesn't suffice
and to this very day you see
my Mother still thinks of an evil me
she still thinks that i am wrong
but what can i do? the past is gone
I was not allowed to love
Never once in my whole life
"You are a warrior my boy,
who helps with others strife."
I'm not allowed to feel or see
Only to blindly fight
For i am a warrior you know,
Who fights with all his life.
They told me i could never love
But there was this lovely girl
Who took my heart into her hands
And fate started to unfurl.
She was the first I'd ever loved
And soon it started to show
I told her with my last breath
As I am now on death row.
I am the ox, the strong, heavy ox
I can move boulders and mountains and rocks
I am the ox
Who carried the rat
The ox who was second
Right after the rat
I am the ox
Who is very strong
I am the ox
Whom the rat rode on
I am the ox, yes i am the ox
I am the strong-willed and powerful ox
I am the rat
who holds the worlds will
i am the rat
so silent and still
i am the rat
who rode on the ox
i am the rat
as quick as a fox
i am the rat
who passed the ox by
i am the rat
who jumps through the sky
i am the rat, yes i am the rat
i am the rat who deceived the poor cat
Gaia shall take the stand
With eight dragons protecting the land
Light becomes the ruler with wings of white
Dark becomes the killer with agile footsteps at night
Earth becomes a leader with intriguing ways
Air becomes the traitor counting down his days
Fire becomes the merchant with such cunning eyes
Water becomes the protector that never dies
Spirit becomes the healer that guides with wisdom
Lightning becomes the watcher that guards the kingdom
“When the time shall come, I will have my way
In with my darkness and out the light of day.”
i love art even though i cant draw... i took to poetry instead since its like, well, art in the form of words. i write and you form your own painting yourself from the words that are said, thats how i see it.
i found my ipad once again and so i will be able to continue with my Zodiac set soon ^^ yay!
i tend to lose things... a lot... ah the life of a poet!
if anybody has any ideas for topics on which i could write poems about i'd love to do them.
soooooooo, I've lost my ipad...... meaning i have to rewrite every piece of poetry on there..... which is a lot..... moral of the story, always back up your stuff..... i miss my ipad
anyway, the zodiac poem set shall be delayed for even longer now because it has to be rewritten -_-
I am into poetry and stuff, though i may not be very good, its still a fun way for me to express myself. lately i have been working on a poem on the animals of the Chinese Zodiac so that should be fun indeed.
*pulls her creepiest face* Hello, you... *backtracks quickly* I may or may not have just freaked you out completely. *spazzes out while wondering how to repair this damage* Ah... I know... It's nee-san...
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