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Qwoll's Poetry Thread
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I decided to start up a new poetry thread. I'll keep this updated as I go. For now, here's a few. Enjoy!


Itís like rain soft in a meadow, with God's grace carefully crafted into each drop
Each brushing your skin lightly, refreshing your soul with a new breath of life
And it liberates you to explore this mysterious place we call our home
We become like children, bewildered by the wondrous things that are about us
And as youíre driven through by the purest, most gentle of fire, that burns deep within our hearts of passion
You canít help but lend a refreshment to your brothers, whose hearts cry tears, lacking of blood
And with a simple touch, water flows through the hand, and into their hearts of the wronged
And not even the meanest of evil isnít cleansed by itís pure nature
And this water rains
It rains on those who love and those who seek it
And home becomes the meadow, enriching and fulfilling
And purpose comes unto you, in awaking the childís heart in others
In the purest way possible
Because of love

True Beauty

What is true beauty? Letís go over the basics, shall we?
First thingís first, two variables to compare
If we're to part true beauty from fake, then itís only fair
One is who craves, and thrives for desire
And the other is driven, by dreams that inspire

That of whom desires, will live in starvation and despair
For she knows not of what she wants, only that of which she bares
And sheíll quest for something to fill that empty shade
An in-existent substitute for the desire she craves
She will be driven insane, her emotions will disperse
Like a passionate wild fire, with nowhere to burn
And when the angle of death, comes to take her life
It is then she will first see, what has always been the light
It will fill her heart of grief and sorrow
And she will yearn for the chance of one more tomorrow

And that who is driven, will live a life of bliss
And live life it to its fullest, of that it truly is
Given eyes that shine and hair like fire
Like the delusions adamant of that who desired
And explore the world for its beautiful wonder
A baroque journey, to explore and ponder
Chasing dreams like the smell of cookies in the mist
And find true love too, in the rapture of a kiss

And with her faith held strong
And her head held high
May it become obvious?
How true beauty is definedÖ
It's not about who you are from your skin
But a simple reflection of your beauty from within
It comes naturally, so soft and pure
It's only senseless to add anything more
I wrote this poem for my mother for Mother's Day. It has a nice sentiment so I thought I'd share it here as well :)
(Yes there might be a little Ocarina of Time reference in there >.>)

A Motherís Love

From the love of a mother to the heart of her son
Comes what canít be described but only to some
Love which surpasses understanding to all
And faith not bound by any law
And life of which breaths wisdom and courage
To stars of limits which others will discourage
And the most powerful gift that all can feel
That no one can prove, that all can reveal
The hand of God and his will to heart
Through doors opened from a mothers art
And a lens of truth held up to each eye
To rule the world by how I feel inside
This is the gift from my mother to her son
And reign will I Ďtill my dream is done
These are really good and touching dude #wario{<3}

please click this!
I made another :3 This one is about good video games

A Good Video Game

A place I've never been that feels like home
Overcome with love and run by my own
With memories I've never had that I remember so well
For I laugh and cry to them when I dwell

Friends I've never met who I want to see again
Who make me happier to see than I could have ever hoped then
A story I haven't heard that's compelled me for decades
And resolve I hadn't searched I've wanted all of my days

But the conquring of evil of which I've never met
Surges in my heart for one day justice will be kept
Who's torn me down and stripped me of all that I love
And I will be who stands greater than what he is made of

To save my dear family who I'll never see again
And protect the life of which I've never been
And be the hero of a story I've heard so many times
As the one true savior of an untrue life
Iím bored in an auditorium so I just wrote this in a few minutes lol

In the world of lust, itís so strange to breath
Iím suffocating anyway, even though Iím breathing perfectly
But I like it... The tension it causes drives me, in a way that confuses my brain
Tension which is only settled by feel, which whispers so close to me I can feel itís breath up against me
It hates talking though, cause itís most fluent in the language of touch
It instead asks me to dance with it
First it makes me shift my weight to my right hip, then my left foot sweeps around me, and pushes me and all my tension backwards in a smooth wave motion
And finally it wants to steal someone into this world to which Iíve been stolen
But in such way thatís as innocent and smooth as fresh air
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