gjunon Posted March 24, 2003 Report Posted March 24, 2003 I have always been there for you But could that be true How could it be that I hold you in my arms With despair for what has happened You are still warm now but that warmth will soon go With earth and heaven as my witness I will not let go With every sound I hear Every smile I see I will not forget this day I hold you here All I can do is stare Into my heart where you are still there And wish I could have been there for you Gone now but how now everything is blank I wish I could wake from this nightmare of hate Is this my fate? To end like this Please say no So that I can hang on to the little bit of hope That some day somewhere I will see you again My mind is starting to twist and bend All I can think is how and when But I already know what I did
Tasslehoff Posted March 25, 2003 Report Posted March 25, 2003 Very Good Poem.. Well done.. Why do I feel like I have read it somewhere though? Welcome Ryan.. Welcome. Best of luck
gjunon Posted March 25, 2003 Author Report Posted March 25, 2003 that would be because i have shown it to you lol best of luck tass =D
DoomGaze Posted March 25, 2003 Report Posted March 25, 2003 yo yo Ryan, good poem! haha.. i fear that u might surpass me in the poetry ranks... *cough*itwillneverhappen*cough HAHAHA good luck with application, and dont worry, we will duel LATER.. and surely i will win Until then.... MWAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!
Wyvern Posted April 4, 2003 Report Posted April 4, 2003 Gjunon sits patiently in his applicant easychair alongside his two allies Tasslehof and DoomGaze, the three of them distinctly aware of a lack of Pen authorities in the room... Wyvern was extremely late as usual, and the Almost-Secretary of Initiates Melba seemed to be absent as well... Gjunon sighs and swivels in his easychair, growing more and more uneasy about the verdict of his application. He is about to stand up and complain about the seemingly eternal wait when suddenly, the main door to the office swings open and Wacky the Elder Dwarf comes waltzing into the chamber. The semi-insane dwarf wears a large white lab coat that appears to be at least twice his size, and carries a number of colorful lollipops in his right hand. Laughing wildly to himself while turning to Gjunon, Tasslehof, and DoomGaze, Wacky exclaims: "The big red lizard told me I could help out by giving each of you one of these lollipops after the operation!" The three raise their brows curiously at the mentioning of the word "operation" and are about to speak up when suddenly, Wyvern enters into the room pushing a large tray of medical tools and bubbling beakers. The overgrown lizard is dressed in a doctor's outfit, complete with stethoscope and large wallet for cash. Upon seeing this, Tasslehof and DoomGaze immediatly rush for the exit of the room... Unfortunatly, the exit is quickly blocked by Wacky, who is determined to fufill his duty and hand out lollipops after Wyvern has finished operating... Clearing his throat, Wyvern turns to Gjunon, Tasslehof, and DoomGaze before calmly explaining: "I had word that you all had colds of sorts, so I decided I might play the role of doctor for a day and cure them... Gjunon has a heartache, Tasslehof has a slight case of amnesia, and DoomGaze has an evil cough. They're all more or less curable... and besides, whatever happens, I know that us doctors always get paid loads of money no matter what!" With that, Wyvern lets out a sinister laugh as Gjunon and his two allies exhange nervous glances. Quickly picking up a bubbling beaker labeled "Dr. Tzim's fizzy, holy lemonade ®", Wyvern hands it to DoomGaze and encourages him to swallow the liquid in the beaker in one gulp to cure his cough. Wyvern then takes out a miniature mallet and lightly bonks Tasslehof over the head with it, determined that this will cure his slight amnesia. Finally, turning to Gjunon, Wyvern stamps the eager applicant's poem ACCEPTED as a cure for the heartache depicted within... Having done all of this, the overgrown lizard writes up a large bill as the three patients face the wrath of the extremely eager lollipop-donner Wacky... OOC: On a more serious note... An ACCEPTED application, Gjunon, welcome to the Mighty Pen! My apologies for the lateness of my response, I've been quite busy in RL lately. Be sure to either post your e-mail here or send me a mail at elitwack90@hotmail.com, so that I can send you some additional info. Once again, welcome!
gjunon Posted April 4, 2003 Author Report Posted April 4, 2003 my e-mail is vcryanvc2000@yahoo.com and thanks for your acceptance. i am writing a new one right now and i will show u some of my work here this one is also posted in the banquet. Walking Tears streaming down the bleak lines of infinity Every thing long lost in the desolate wastes of my mind The road to my soul can I still call it that? The infinite struggle is never so kind Running now Hard and fast as I can go A spec I am a grain of sand turning in the cool waters One of many falling ever so slow I can only run so far I cannot run far enough it seems In the dimness now the blackness is coming to life with my star The lone light on this field is it enough? Death is closing in I can feel the rope All alone I am walking ever so slow The blade I hold in my hand shivers with me The blood on it shines from my foes A scream carries no sound Time has no place for me in this waste Here I am here and now With this deep sorrow I will continue I must Down this dark road of distrust Is the end in sight? Deaths road so dark I must walk it The pathway is ahead will I see enough to find it? Is there light enough to guide me along the way Are all the pieces ever going to fit? Have I helped those souls I freed from this road Have I actually freed them Did I send them to the depths of eternity with out a guide? I am so lost now with out him Darkness bleak darkness all around now Am I still awake can I still walk unaided by my hatred Falling now the loss of crimson blood Taking its toll on my soul without even a sound Hitting the soft earth Kneeling the field before me closing in on me Darkness looming around me alone I am Is this his will his decree I am weeping Knowing I will die utterly alone The shame hangs heavily one my shoulders I did what I must I am not sorry of it I am stone Looking up into the sky With my last breath screaming Do your worst I am here now and forever Falling a snowflake falls faster am I alive? Dead now the end is here The winds of time have passed judgment on this field Blowing away now Leaving the field and all the hearts of might alone in the night MY NEXT ONE.... Standing upon the summit Watching the sun plummet Staring at the stars Thinking how small we really are Looking upon the field Hearing the voices of thousands of dead people Saying over and over tell my wife I love her But hearing no answers to the pleas Holding your sword Staring at that blood stained blade You see a glimmer of light But it fades with the night On this hellish field there will be no light You see your enemy with no fear or fight Looking down upon your sword which you feel no fight You feel your enemy stab you with all his might You fall down upon those blood stained grounds without any prayers You fall and blood spills everywhere You lay there With nothing to say With a single tear You close your eyes without fear Then you die no longer feeling the crave You wish you could have lived just one more day. NEXT... SILLY LOVE POEM You This stranger you were Not knowing where to begin I spoke with you those fatal words Which bound us to this end The love we shared Was like a moonless night With thousands of stars blurred onto that black velvet sky Shimmering ever so calmly with all their eternal might We sat there side by side Watching the ever smooth night The meadow grass blowing in the sluggish wind We glimpsed at this with only so much as a sight Then we kissed It felt like a thousand prickles all up my spine Eternity it seemed was ever so kind Then the kiss ended and I knew all would be fine. NEXT... MY NEWEST ONE One day Droplets of sunshine pouring down from heaven Cascading down trickling through the trees Splashing onto your cool skin Walking along the pathway to your heart Walking with you now How many ways can I tell her I love her She is my center my rock my defining image Nothing else seems to matter THESE ARE OSME OF MY POEMS I NEED HELP LOL BIG HELP HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Tasslehoff Posted April 4, 2003 Report Posted April 4, 2003 Hey Ryan, Post those in the Poetry forum [i cant actually for the life of me remember the room name..] But on the other note, congrats on your acceptance, just remind me that we need to scheme a plan to get back at that lizard Wyvern!
DoomGaze Posted April 9, 2003 Report Posted April 9, 2003 Congratz man, im glad you found your way around here :) welcome to the Pen!
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