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Poetry
Topic Started: Feb 1 2012, 08:45 PM (1,159 Views)
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Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall
I really do love them all
No matter how harsh the weather becomes
I know it will get better soon
Even if I have to wait day after day, minute after hour, noon after noon
The wind hits my face like a brutal smack
If it hit me any harder, I would've been knocked off track
Track to find my love
Where has she gone?
Sometimes I feel this is a game, and I'm her pawn
No matter what happens, I love her so
I don't think I could ever let her go
So, I need to let her know how much our love is true this Valentine's Day
I need to start to think about what I'm going to say
A nice sit in the floodplain might solve my troubles
But whenever I close my eyes, I see doubles
Doubles of her, doubles of me
Doubles of you, all for all to see.
I wonder if anyone can see what this poem was truly about
But I won't have a single doubt in any of you here.
Chapter 2 - 2nd Chapter

There I was, in the room of nothing but shallow feelings, emotions, thoughts, actions
Anything that a human could do wrong was there, and it was loud
The sunlight I saw through the cracks of that curtain, they weren't sun rays of happiness and well-warming re-assurance
It was fire and brimstone, constant war, suffering and misery
All from Pandora's box seemed to be wildly springing up at the speed of light making one more nice thought die
I turn back to the cafeteria, the lively, happy atmosphere was gone
All the human faces distorted, disgusting to the look.
They looked like empty souls on a maiden voyage to a homeland they'd never see for eternities to be
I was frightened, I suppose. I didn't want to move from that spot, and something told me I shouldn't
For fear of setting something set to a accurate measurement disrupted with one selfish movement
All of the sudden, the figures from all the tables lunged at me
It was all so fast that by the time it happened, the suffering mental images already began to swallow my mind whole
My consciousness amiss.
The death in those eyes I saw were unimaginably frightening
I was frozen in my mind, my memories come flooding back
I was a brute, a murderer, a heartless pawn in the King's military
Blindly following orders perfectly, no mistakes
The sheer amount of emotions flooding back to me was too much, I slowly lost sanity
Then, I heard a voice.
A voice begging me to come forth.
A light became oh-so clear among the dark shadowed apparitions
It was a young girl, a voice so sweet was unmistakable
At that moment, I felt at peace with all the world
Time and space seemed unimportant, irrelevant even.
She told me not to give in, not to worry
She was always by my side, and I was by hers
She told me she loved me, and we'd be together one day, she hoped
Before she left, she called me John
I had no idea who she was, but I felt as if I had to keep that promise with her, or my soul deserve to die.
I stood up against these apparitions, and yelled what I meant, and said what I needed to.
They vanished, I awoke
Uninjured, in the same vacant cafeteria as I was in before.
This Hospital is important, I can feel it.
I must flee for now, to fight another day.
I walk the streets of the oddly empty town
Why just the other day it was flourishing with trade.
"Was it all a dream?", I wondered. At this point, I was so paranoid I didn't even think about it
I see a image of a cross with a man nailed to it.
I don't know who this person is, but it says the word Christ at the bottom
Poor fellow, no man deserves such a punishment.
I decide for some reason to walk into that building with the hanged man on it
I see a man in white standing at the end of the corridor
He seems to be going on about his business
However, as he turns I see a bloodstained knife in his hands
He turns to me, and I see a body behind him
He yells some words in another language, and runs after me
Before I can even reach the door, he stops me dead in my tracks
Stabs me hard in the back, the pain is unbearable.
I fall to the ground, but I don't lose consciousness, I stay awake throughout the whole thing
"He's killing me, I can feel it." I'm losing too much blood, I don't have much longer.
Within a few more minutes, a flash appears. A man with beard of snow color grabs my hand, and grabs my soul from my body.
I'm mesmerized, I was so scared to be dead, but when I looked into his warm eyes, it felt so good I couldn't focus on anything but his kind eyes
I wanted to be there forever, but all of the sudden, I ended up in a Courtyard.
I couldn't understand why I was there, but I could feel a sort of uneasy feeling.
As if I wasn't wanted there.

Somewhere close, there is a love of mine.
And I feel our love growing
When it's night, I will fight and fight, so I may see her once more
I'm a bird, soaring through the sky
Flying at the speed of light
Not caring where I fly, or how fast I'm going
Only paying attention to where the wind is blowing
I'll see my love's blooming face of happiness once more
I don't care if I have to break down every door
I'll keep looking, even as I grow old
When I locks of black hair turn to gray
I'll still look for her everyday
I don't care how long it takes, I could die looking
No matter the cost
I love her that much, I really do
If only she knew
If only I told her before she was gone
If only, if only.
Well, there's no time for if's of done's, or what could've or should've
The who's of whom I know to blame, the whereabouts of all the rain
I feel her location growing near
Why can't she just be here?
Life isn't easy, I suppose
Neither is love, in fact, it's harder
But I'll keep going, using her love as motivation
I'll search every part of God's greatest Creation.

The rain, very sad on this not so nice day
Says hello to the trees
and didn't miss a single one
This was a very good way to pass the time
but the cloud just kept on pouring
The rain hit the ground, and seeped through the cracks
and it said hello to all the pieces of finely cut grass
The grass was grumpy, and didn't say hello
Man, oh man, did the rain feel alone
A sad, little, droplet of rain said to another
"Why does everyone think we're a bother?"
The other drop said
"I'm not sure, I guess it's because we keep slamming into them at high speeds"
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Death is a part of life
The cycle of life is a repetitive, inevitable reoccurance
We will all meet our fate someday
But do not fear, for this poem will always be here
I'll explain, and take all the fear away
Death is not to be feared, it should be embraced
It's another step in life
It's hard, I know, but you're not the first to do it.
There might not be a Heaven up in the sky
But, maybe that's a good thing
Living forever is miserable, after a few billion years
You've done everything, and what is there to do?
You can't sleep forever, you can't die again.
It's a miserable existence
Listen, death is just a part of life we must face
So, are you going to face it scared?
Or will you face it strong?
You know it will come, so why worry about it?
It's a miserable existence to worry for death
It happens to all
And we will all fall
There is nothing after death
No matter how much we wish it to
I really wish I didn't have to say this to you
When you die, all pressure is taken away
You're in a safe slumber forever
There might be dreams
There might not
Whatever happens, I do not fear what fate has in store.
I welcome it, and I think you should too.
When your hairs fade to gray
Remember what I say
Do not fear, this poem is always here.
Edited by January, Feb 8 2012, 07:05 PM.
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These are actually really creative. Better than I can write.
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The figure gently strolled through the meadow, and into the forest
The gentle hues of red, green, yellow flowers on the ground
Filled with such energy, and beauty
They all sang their song on the tails of the wind
Their song was the Heaven’s Hymn
He or she, whomever, laid down on this grass, the gentle curves and strides of shadow on the tree’s leaves
The Figure, studied them all; each had its own unique characteristic
The trees, so old, and proud
Stood looking down upon this figure
There for longer than this figure has been in this world
The animals in this grove do not fear this figure, they welcome it
Welcome it to their little bundle of beauty in a weary world
An act of kindness in a weary world can do wonders for the gods of the seasons, the figure thought
The subtle hints of greens and blues in the bushes look like a medley of well-structured musical notes of the universal scale
How long will this be here? The figure thought and thought about it
The decision not to worry, and just enjoy
A powerful one, yes
I suppose it didn’t care, or cared enough to not think of the future and enjoy now
Whichever, I suppose, came with the same result
As the figure left, he heard the hymn of the wind wave goodbye.

Upon a Sea of Deception
I see a false attempt of redemption
Same I as seek
I suppose we are one of the same
So, who are we to blame when things go wrong?
Whomever be willing to scapegoat
Two be two for all
I never meant to do what I did at that time
Or perhaps I did
I was too drunk, the rest is hazy.
Rambled on and on about the price of my wears
Although you didn’t care, you listened
At least I think
The heel imprint on my face spoke otherwise
But I was never one to assume
Unless it fitted my jurisdiction
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January
Apr 22 2012, 08:02 PM
The figure gently strolled through the meadow, and into the forest
The gentle hues of red, green, yellow flowers on the ground
Filled with such energy, and beauty
They all sang their song on the tails of the wind
Their song was the Heaven’s Hymn
He or she, whomever, laid down on this grass, the gentle curves and strides of shadow on the tree’s leaves
The Figure, studied them all; each had its own unique characteristic
The trees, so old, and proud
Stood looking down upon this figure
There for longer than this figure has been in this world
The animals in this grove do not fear this figure, they welcome it
Welcome it to their little bundle of beauty in a weary world
An act of kindness in a weary world can do wonders for the gods of the seasons, the figure thought
The subtle hints of greens and blues in the bushes look like a medley of well-structured musical notes of the universal scale
How long will this be here? The figure thought and thought about it
The decision not to worry, and just enjoy
A powerful one, yes
I suppose it didn’t care, or cared enough to not think of the future and enjoy now
Whichever, I suppose, came with the same result
As the figure left, he heard the hymn of the wind wave goodbye.

Upon a Sea of Deception
I see a false attempt of redemption
Same I as seek
I suppose we are one of the same
So, who are we to blame when things go wrong?
Whomever be willing to scapegoat
Two be two for all
I never meant to do what I did at that time
Or perhaps I did
I was too drunk, the rest is hazy.
Rambled on and on about the price of my wears
Although you didn’t care, you listened
At least I think
The heel imprint on my face spoke otherwise
But I was never one to assume
Unless it fitted my jurisdiction
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To see her again
Fills me with some form of joy
Not sure why, I hated her so much
Then again, I loved her unconditionally
Love is an odd thing sometimes
I don’t bother to question something like it
However, I continue to pursue her
Wandering without a cause, no path to go through
But do I need one? Why can’t I go through the center of the field?
Well, since there isn’t actually a field, I can’t
Silly me
But the thing I was referring to, was her
Why can’t I go, and break through the middle path?
Who cares, I suppose
Then again, I do.
Maybe I actually don’t, and am just blindsided by such a feeling
Even if I am wrong, maybe being right isn’t the right thing to do.
To lead a better life, I just want her to be here
Changing my life to better suit hers
Why do I do this?
Am I stupid?
No, no, just in love
One in the same, maybe
I yell out for guidance, but she doesn’t know I’m there.
Or maybe she does, so puzzling, I know.
I look into her eyes, hoping I’m always there in her thoughts as she is in mine
Hopelessly in love? Yes, regretting it? No.
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These are great! I really liked the one in the op, that one was cool. Can't say I'm the biggest fan of poetry, but I really did enjoy reading these. Lol @ the rain one.

My first post on the forums in your thread. :)
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January
Apr 22 2012, 08:02 PM
The figure gently strolled through the meadow, and into the forest
The gentle hues of red, green, yellow flowers on the ground
Filled with such energy, and beauty
They all sang their song on the tails of the wind
Their song was the Heaven’s Hymn
He or she, whomever, laid down on this grass, the gentle curves and strides of shadow on the tree’s leaves
The Figure, studied them all; each had its own unique characteristic
The trees, so old, and proud
Stood looking down upon this figure
There for longer than this figure has been in this world
The animals in this grove do not fear this figure, they welcome it
Welcome it to their little bundle of beauty in a weary world
An act of kindness in a weary world can do wonders for the gods of the seasons, the figure thought
The subtle hints of greens and blues in the bushes look like a medley of well-structured musical notes of the universal scale
How long will this be here? The figure thought and thought about it
The decision not to worry, and just enjoy
A powerful one, yes
I suppose it didn’t care, or cared enough to not think of the future and enjoy now
Whichever, I suppose, came with the same result
As the figure left, he heard the hymn of the wind wave goodbye.

Upon a Sea of Deception
I see a false attempt of redemption
Same I as seek
I suppose we are one of the same
So, who are we to blame when things go wrong?
Whomever be willing to scapegoat
Two be two for all
I never meant to do what I did at that time
Or perhaps I did
I was too drunk, the rest is hazy.
Rambled on and on about the price of my wears
Although you didn’t care, you listened
At least I think
The heel imprint on my face spoke otherwise
But I was never one to assume
Unless it fitted my jurisdiction
that first one was great
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