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Post by Dragondrake on Sept 3, 2006 2:45:29 GMT -5
Well, this thread will eventually house my better poems, but since all my writing are in my laptop, and my laptop is about three hundred miles away and becoming more distant, it will be some time before I get this thread really going. But I'm impatient, and wanted to start this thread. So here goes, with a poem I'm writing off the top of my head: ------------------------- Falling down these forlorn stairs, a question came to me: Why is it, without a thought, I ran down carelessly? Coming to the bottom step, I fear I soon will see, When I wake, I won't recall how I came to be.------------------------- Far off winds, bringing scent of fallen rain, I sit here on the edge of skies above and ground below. A place in the middle, we live on without up or down, We live amused, playing with our fire, wind, and snow.
I see a bird, I see a mole; they live not unlike us. sub-dimensions keeping them to where they do belong. But would they, if had a chance, try to be like me? Living without Earth and Sky, I sing this blinded song.
One more time, I look away from where we've always bode, The stars are calling- nay, they're screaming-with nothing much to say. I wish I could be one of them and live a life unbound. But here I sit, and with the rain, I must call it a day.(Jan. 7, 2007) Hmm, I should add some poems here next time I remember, since I have my laptop here now. Maybe tomorrow. For now, I feel like writing another poem off the top of my head: Here I am, alone again, my back is to the Sun I do not dare to wander there until my work is done I have a quest. I will not rest, until I see things through For once complete, I'll turn my feet, and come running back to you
How can it be, I cannot see what lies along the road I reminisce, Oh! so I miss home's comfort and abode I'm coming back once I not lack my inner missing piece We reunite again, my Light, but can there still be peace?
I do recall, before my fall, your voice was Summer flowers Then Winter came, I brought the rain. In soggy gloom I'd cower. You waited still; I had my fill, and left you standing, lonely I thought I won, but I'm undone, my love is for you only
Yes, here I come, once deaf and dumb, to find what I once lost What had I thought, to yield my lot, and never count the cost? Do you still wait? am I too late? Will old dreams ever be? For, love be true, I'm here for you. My Sun, come back to me
Whoowhee! I think that's my new favourite! At least out of the ones listed here. See you later, and don't forget to come check every now and then for more poems by moi, your favourite dragon.
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Post by The Deecho on Jan 8, 2007 21:58:30 GMT -5
If you want my honest opinion, that was incredibly awesome. I loved it completely, and I wish I had written it. Nice work!
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Post by Dragondrake on Jan 11, 2007 0:57:09 GMT -5
Here's some of my older stuff, now that I'm finally getting around to typing these in. These are older poems, so they miss some of the newer touches I add to my poems, but I hope you will like them just as much. Enjoy!
Typing on my PC, My heart is growing racy, A blank page is what I see, Have I lost my sight? My mind is getting lazy, And the path is getting hazy, I know I'm going crazy, Was I ever right?
Where am I, God, If you are at perfection? I'm lost without exception Where am I, God? I have no recollection Of how I could be worth selection, So here's my final question: Where am I, God?
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Poltergeist
The Shadow fleets across a path: Poltergeist from hidden time, A remnant of forgotten wrath, Debt collector of hidden crimes
Ignore it, it will go away Every day, that's what I say, But stronger and stronger, the ghost returns Until a time, the debt I pay
When life is lost, then life's the fine You cannot reap what you did not sow But how do I give what was never mine, If what's not mine is what I owe?
The Shadow stalks me night and day, I can't escape, wher'er I roam Why can't you leave, just go away! And let me rest within my home?
I know I took what I couldn't keep, A theft with lost objective What I thought I had, the never was Nothing to take, nothing to give
I cannot give what I do not have, But what if I change the offering? I hold one thing of value, I will give my final thing
I'll take your wrath, I'll take it all. Do not pull a single blow, But when you're done, let's have some fun, And without a debt, as friends we'll go
A shadow of hatred, you may be But would you, Shadow, play with me?
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Song of past
Of what prose dost thou suppose to make me yearn for home? I cannot say what time or day when I will end my roam
Songs in slumber, out of mind; Doors to laughter, all now lost If we search them, we will find The poets have already crossed Do I dare look through the door, The tunnel to a better time? My bones now weary, my spirit poor I live a fool in pantomime
I did not cut the road I tread There lay no marks of what's ahead So before I go, just one last time, Show me love, twice wrapped in rhyme
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What have I lost? Not meaningless words and promises, But the purpose of my soul? You knew me when I knew nothing, But when I forgot you I became nothing
Now I remember you all too well The curves of your face are the curves of the planets in the sky But you are brighter than any star The sound of your voice is the smell of Spring, But I would rather a thousand winters than to not hear your voice again To know you is a blessing, to remember you is a curse
But your eyes, They hold a beuty unspoken of Emeralds are cut in vain to recreate their beauty They pierce me with gaiety and strength, Humility and wisdom Do the eyes reveal the soul?
I see through your disguise, You have strength like the Great Oak, but give way like the grass Your mind is nimble Cunning and sharp, But wisdom of hidden ages gives motion to your step
What will become of me? Must I lose myself to powers I can't control? Or must I forget you to live an honest life? Some choices are unbearable I am a martyr of my own frailty I am broken glassm Unwanted... unlovable... despicable But do you blame me?
What have I lost? Not meaningless words and promises, But the purpose of my soul?
Thank you for sticking through, and reading my poems. I hope that just as copying these poems has brought lost memories and feeling to me, so it may also bring a new heart to you. Till next time!
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Post by The Deecho on Jan 11, 2007 20:13:47 GMT -5
I like the other one I commented on better, but I like these a lot too. Hmmm...maybe I should write some more poetry....
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Post by NightStarFairy on Jan 12, 2007 0:32:31 GMT -5
Hm, these are good. I like them.
I should post something in my poem thread....
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Post by Dragondrake on Jan 12, 2007 2:24:06 GMT -5
Thank you for your credit. I'm so glad that you enjoy my poetry. =P It seems there are poems that better display my thoughts and emotions, and those become my best poems. I hope to write some more soon, and yes, it will probably be like the one I more formerly posted.
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Post by NightStarFairy on Jan 14, 2007 20:46:47 GMT -5
Looking forward to reading more.
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Post by Dragondrake on Jan 17, 2007 0:54:08 GMT -5
I've felt rather uninspired lately, so it might take a while.
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Post by Iornor on Jan 20, 2007 5:01:41 GMT -5
oh wow, the last one you posted is my fav, no rush take your time, they are worth waiting for.
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Post by egyptiankiwi on Feb 1, 2007 17:48:38 GMT -5
Very nice. I love them! It seems we have alot of talented poets around here.
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on May 21, 2007 0:07:31 GMT -5
Wow, those poems are really awesome. I think my favorite is the simple one that you posted first - probably for the humor aspect: Falling down these forlorn stairs, a question came to me: Why is it, without a thought, I ran down carelessly? Coming to the bottom step, I fear I soon will see, When I wake, I won't recall how I came to be.
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Post by Dragondrake on Jun 17, 2007 14:59:34 GMT -5
Thank you all for such wonderful feedback. I wrote a good bit over the school semester, although I don't have it all with me right now, but this is what I could find. Please enjoy some of the newest pieces of my mind... (and please, if I happen to overlook a misspelling, or something of the sort, will you please greenmail me? Thank you.) -------------------------------------------------------
Rose petals falling to the sea Will the time soon come for you to see How much you really mean to me This is what I desperately want to be
When I was sore, you gave me place to rest When without, you filled me to the crest But now the vision's turning dim No more ever filled up to the rim
Have I been uncaring?
There she goes alone, unknown again I see a smile hidden there within I know the tears and fears that keep her going But all I can do is watch your pain, still knowing
Will she always keep in her that strife For the rest of her forgotten life? Wandering, searching, stumble and fall Hearking to any hope and call
Am I now nothing to you?
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(This next one, My Friend, the Rain, was actually a song idea I was working on. Enjoy! ^_^)
My friend, the Rain, Your voice is peaceful as the winds across the plains Rain down on me, Kill away my misery so I won't be
Thrown down, and trodden to pieces Never found, lost upon the breezes
Eternal Pain, What profit I to be alone, just for mine gain The Midas touch With all my gold, I cannot hold, I'm not worth much
But to be thrown down in everything I lack I've lost my crown, I've fallen through the crack
Waiting for the One they call Redeemer Can you bring this poor and helpless dreamer To be saved
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I see the Sun, but I feel no warmth All light is skewed, the lanscape warped Rain is coming; stars are falling I hear the lord of sorrows calling
Why do the eyes, sharp daggers hold? Why must I know these evils untold? How ling will I be without a friend? One long year is coming to it's end An endless day of misery pends To meet the frozen grave
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Wandering, sifting through the clouds, Wishing my love would be allowed Can they know? Do they see? Like a glass, do they see me?
Their presumptions toward me bind But no matter, let them be blind I know God sees; and I'm redeemed Pride was never what it seemed
I would rather be seen and known Than hiddent truths by me bemoan This is my life: I'm not afraid My work, my life, to Him is laid
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Slumber
Lost in a sea of tranquility Pain and doubt is all I see Yet my face shows no remorse I do not budge from my low course
Still as stone I steep in sorrow And the same I'll do tomorrow Why do I hide my shameful void? I keep my peace and friends, avoid
Yet I wish I knew just one With whom I would not play the dumb A single soul that knew my trouble Single burns, but great is double
Now I sit, I'm still unknown All my chance at love is blown Drop my thoughts down to the deep Let me slip back to my sleep
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Many days, though long ago, I had a painful void Friends away, then would I know the feeling I avoid From whence it came, I cannot say. I only knew it hurt My feet turned lame, my body lay buried in the dirt
Did it all come from my past, punishment for the wicked? Did I fall so pride be bashed, but hope be taken instead? Ignorance, does pity see; the trespess then forgiven But arrogance, not pity be; no prisoners are taken
Like I said, that void in me was filled most long ago My sorrow dead, I was then free, my spirit could grow And so I did, for quite some time: my soul began to prosper But had I rid my debt of crime? My heart's an enslaved rasper
Again I feel unloving pain. I can't hide it any longer And with fate's seal, with storms and rain, the darkness grows yet stronger Am I doomed, or is there hope? No more can I see clearly Have I assumed I cannot cope? I lost what I loved dearly
I still have light; I shan't forget, my friend's are with me alway To fight the fight, I will not let my dreams be lost to "someday" So long as light and hope and love remain in all I do My way be bright, pure as a dove-- I vow to be ever true
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(I consider this one my life poem. I wrote it about a recent event, but it pulls back to the time I dedicated my life to the Lord. I hope that the words are pleasing to your eyes, and please enjoy my most inspired endeavor.)
New Life to Live
It was but three days ago, I was searching for my soul Finding what that I could know Digging out of my deep hole
I was blind. Of pride I reeked Thinking I did not belong Hating all that made me weak Caring only for the strong
Isn't living made for gain? For we know we live but once To live the fullest, hold the reign All else becomes a measly bunch
That's the thought that held me swayed: Power reigneth over all But with the days, my life does fade I live, I lose; I fail, I fall
And there I stood; I feared the truth, my body come corrupted I knew no good, hateful, ruthless, life uninterrupted Doubleminded, seeking gain, I knew my plan was folly In failure binded, held in pain, my spirit melancholy
Then came the clinch, a split of roads, unknown forces pushed me forward And in a pinch, my pathway flowed a random course on inward I did not care which way I went, and so I kept on going How would I fare on this road I'm bent? Ill thoughts was evil sowing
I crashed and burned, I gave and died, and dropped into despair Fate's wheels turned, and so I cried-- I knew I was impaired "Lift me up and lift me out, any soul that hears me!" The Moon still supped, ne'er looked about; the Sun laughed loud and carelessly
But I was heard, without a doubt. Howling winds were stirring As gods had blown within, without: hither, thither, during I could not see what disturbed the place, but I found myself encouraged Could this one be a solid base, and escape that is enduring?
Before that time, I was astray, A masquerade, a joke, a play-- I thought life was for myself Setting kindness on the shelf
But what has happened; who is this, Who that knew I was amiss? Such grandeur thought, such perfect wisdom Wealthy Lord of divine kingdoms
How does He know me so well? How is He so right, do tell Without blemish, blunder, blot, Hidden lies or unholy spot
Yet in all His blameless splender Mercy me the Lord did render All my error known and seen Yet He wills I still come clean
I repent, for now I see My life is worthless without You Compare to me Your majesty And see my spots I never knew
Throw my greed out by the side Selfishness is lost to waste They have no place where I now abide I drop iniquity with all haste
Living for His Truth is good Meekness hides a hidden power Now revealed, understood The humble mind's the highest tower
Call upon the Lord, ye witless, lost Come and know your eternal way He'll pay your desperation's cost We'll live beyond the final day
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Post by NightStarFairy on Jun 17, 2007 23:09:38 GMT -5
I love the first one!! I like the line "Rose petals falling into the sea" I thought of it as a metaphor.
There was quiet a few of them, but I like them all! nice job on them. I enjoyed reading them.
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Post by Dragondrake on Jun 20, 2007 22:44:13 GMT -5
Thank you, that was in fact a metaphor. You might notice I capitalize metaphors in some of my poems. I orignally had "lord of sorrows" capitalized, but I thought it then too much resembled Lord, so I changed it.
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Post by egyptiankiwi on Dec 16, 2007 18:07:24 GMT -5
Wow, very nice job on those. I haven't been on Greengames in so long i hadn't yet read the ones you last posted. (even though that was in June...) Most of your poems are really long. All of my poems end up being short even when they seemed like they'd be long when i was writing them. Lol
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