Poetry

[Scarlet]

Drowning

The seas howl with anger,
I am tossed high,
My persistince grows stronger,
Now death is nigh.

The night does grow darker,
The stars fading fast,
My persistince grows stronger,
But I will not last.

The Sea King is furious,
He bellows and shouts,
But I am now curious,
On my way out.

What will I find,
On the other side,
A God who is kind,
or a devil who is snide?

Will angels be singing,
Or demons be stinging?
Will saints surround me,
Or demons pound me?

I do not know,
but I know this,
Whatever happens,
I recieve Death's kiss.

[Scarlet]

Just some little ryhmes I put together. They kind of go along into a poem, but it is still rough work.


Lights are bright,
Shining on me,
I am held tight,
I try to flee.

I start to scream,
like never before,
I see a beam,
Of light through the door.

People surround me,
but I listen to a voice,
'Quiet now' says he,
'There is no choice.'

'You are here
and here you stay
Until your last,
Dying day.'

'A baby from
a Mother's womb,
will someday become
dead in a tomb'

' Do not depspair,
for you have life,
Mother's care,
And little strife.'

I ask ' Who are you'
From inside my head,
'I'm an angel to look over you'
The angel he said.

'I shall be here,
forever, forever,
I'll grow harder to hear,
But lose me you'll never.'

[shadowmaster]

Wandering.
Hovering, flying, looking in a different place.
Looking for something I’ve lost,
Something I’ve never seen.
I’m dying
Part by part
I’m losing myself to the winds
I’m using the people I know
To hold me together.
I’m sorry for them,
But I cease to exist
When no one remembers my name.

So remember my name,
And remember my face.
And maybe I’ll do what I can,
To prove to myself
That I exist even when
No one notices me.