The Little Fairy's Flower Garden

[Herculine]

An epic song, worthy of the bards of Tamriel!

[ResidentWeevil2077]

Here here! *raises tankard* What I've seen so far is excellent work, keep it all up! :thumbsup:

[Kamoba]

Thanks to all three for the positive feed back :)

[Herculine]

I wanted so much more.

 

I am left in darkness alone,

Abandoned,

My body used and cast aside,

Hot and wet.

 

I yearned for love and passion,

Received passion to my fill,

'Til achingly I could bear no more,

Yet I thirst for love still.

 

Lying in the wake of expectations

Unfulfilled,

Tears dampen my still-hot cheeks,

For I am alone again.

 

I wanted so much more.

[ResidentWeevil2077]

I wanted so much more.

 

I am left in darkness alone,

Abandoned,

My body used and cast aside,

Hot and wet.

 

I yearned for love and passion,

Received passion to my fill,

'Til achingly I could bear no more,

Yet I thirst for love still.

 

Lying in the wake of expectations

Unfulfilled,

Tears dampen my still-hot cheeks,

For I am alone again.

 

I wanted so much more.

This is outstanding work - I must say this is far better than most poetry I've read so far. You're a true artist, and I applaud you for your talents. *****

 

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The Cold Embrace of Heartache

 

Here in the passing moonlight

Casting dancing shadows

Caressing us in soft pale light

You left me cold and alone

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I fall

The cold embrace of heartache

 

What once was lost shall be found

No more to tread this road

All I've ever felt and known

In my cold heart of stone

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I fall

The cold embrace of heartache

 

Time has come and gone again

The fear of being whole

Weathered by this deep-rooted pain

Of my curse and dreaded sorrow

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I crawl

The cold embrace of heartache...

[Herculine]

And in the passing moonlight

Casting dancing shadows

Caressing us in soft pale light

Could it be true and known?

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I fall

The cold embrace of heartache

 

What once was lost shall be found

No more to tread this road

All I've ever felt and known

In my cold heart of stone

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I fall

The cold embrace of heartache

 

Time has come and gone again

The fear of being whole

And weathered away this deep pain

Of my cursed dreaded sorrow

 

Once loved, and twice betrayed

Nevermore shall this heart break

Into these arms I crawl

The cold embrace of heartache...

 

I see you've been there too. Thank you so very much for sharing this with us.

[ResidentWeevil2077]

Who hasn't been through their share of heartbreak? As someone who isn't afraid toexpress how they feel, rather than shutting themselves in, I've learned that expression through poetry/songwriting can help deal with deep-rooted emotions that somehow were buried in the nucleus of my heart. There's no need for thanks, I write for everyone. :)

[LordTenaim]

Have just Looked at this it is wonderful to see, esp. as many of us have been inspired by Dezi, heres one of mine for you.

 

Hehe Haha,

life is great,

Love is here,

Boy is he great,

Always there,

Never down,

A smile to lift.

 

A hug he gives,

A snuggle,

A kiss,

He I would miss,

So don't let it end.

 

May not quite work,

But I don't care.

He is there,

That is all I care.

 

 

That was from mine Pillow Book Thread.

[Herculine]

Thank you. I think it's right about here that we needed a poem that is a bit more cheerful. I'm sorry I've somehow overlooked the Pillow Book thread, but I'm going to check it out right now!

[Herculine]

ODE TO A SILVER KNIGHT

 

 

Winter approaches; I dread its damp chill

And being alone when the nights are long and still.

 

Golden leaves fall to the earth on the breeze

And I bow my head, feeling stark as these trees.

 

I mourn the demise of yet another year,

Lamenting unfulfilled dreams as I shed a tear.

 

'Tis our nature to long for the past,

To feel that life has slipped by us too fast,

 

But while life still beats within my breast

I shall pursue love like an epic knight's quest.

 

I wonder is it foolish to want something pure,

To long for happiness and a love that is sure?

 

Surely 'tis not, only a fool would deny

The ache of his heart when beauty holds his eye.

 

Yet Fate can be a cruel weaver with her long, tangled skein,

Connecting two hearts with such a vast void between.

 

These obstacles she often doth place,

Barriers of age or persuasion, of time or of space.

 

A few we surmount, though not without woe

As prejudice transforms our friends into foes,

 

For they understand not what my heart it desires,

The completeness for which my soul doth aspire.

 

Yet other such voids are more difficult to bridge,

Though we try on in vain, we cannot reach the far ridge.

 

I ponder these things as I walk amongst leaves

Tossed on the wind like lost souls filled with grief.

 

As I feel it deepen, the crisp autumn chill,

I wonder of love and I shall seek it still.

 

O Silver Knight, in your dreams I must live,

For my heart, though I'd want to, I know I can't give.

 

As much as I seek it, love doth consort

With that cruel mistress Fate and the threads she distorts.

 

As I gaze up into the shrouded gray sky

I call out to Fate and ask her thus why

 

Doth she play such cruel tricks and vex us with trials

Such as falling in love though separated by miles?

 

Why does she curse me? No answer does come,

Thus I know not why love is kind only to some.

 

I can only hope beyond the world I can see

That there might be a new chance of happiness for me.

 

In a life after this one spring must come again,

And in that fresh season we shall still be friends.

 

But if love it should find us unhindered by Fate,

Then for that new springtime I will patiently wait.

 

I will huddle through winter in my lonely hearth's glow,

Waiting for springtime to dispatch the snow.