-
Posts
724 -
Joined
-
Last visited
Content Type
Profiles
Forums
Events
Posts posted by WrenWind
-
-
A collar, a priest,
A whimpering boy,
A milky face,
A grunt of joy.
I also found this to be a very powerful stanza . It gave me chills
Good work Parm
-
This was inspired by Psimon's "Temptress"
Poseidon's Promise
------------
The Sirens sit and sing
The perfect silhouette men see
Sweet voices to lure them in
He hears it float across the rocks
His fate lies in his strength
The pull to follow, great
Sad songs for sad ladies
Promised beauty, light and love
Poseidon had a purpose
Lure the wandering sailor
Bring him to the murky depths
Revenge against the race of man
On the rock the sirens sing
The promise still not kept.
Two of three they have
Beauty of face and form for sure
A voice for songs so lovely
But love. will never be
For those who follow. die
The Siren's song the last they hear
And those who resist, move on
-
Thanks *hugs*
all better now
-
Blind anger
lashed out
no reason
hurt feelings
bad karma
can't think
self hate
need something
just don't know
too much guilt
no escape
no reward
lost.
-
I like the rythm in this and the descriptions .
-
This made me smile and laugh I have felt just this way many time staring at my screen waiting for it to sho 100% download complete .
-
The call of the sirens, powerfull lure to all who sail the seas .
-
I wrote this today for a friend
He stands by the grave staring at the upturned earth.
It is almost too much to bear.
Only 19 and he has stood here too many times.
There is no one left to share
Balled fists shoved deep into his pockets.
The casket is lowered with care.
A cleric speaks words of honour and safe passage
For the soul of a friend no longer there.
The people he loves seem to slip away.
No giving in to the despair.
There isn't even time to ask why.
His grief stuck in his throat
It was now his turn to say goodbye
-
Beams! his stanza is better than the given one . Bravo!
-
Rolling thunder, forked lightning, sheets of ice-rain,
Threaten to shred the soul and forge it from pain,
Solace is pursued but the Eye cannot be found,
Emotion the tempest inflicted on self,
Something about this struck me .
I enjoyed this very much
-
I like this one very much
-
Bewildered and sleepy WrenWind steps up to accept her honors with a little curtsy and a quiet, thank-you then settles back beside the others.
Thank you all for the encouragement
-
Happy Day *raises her glass in a toast*
"silly almost dragon! *cast a warming spell on wyvern*
-
The sweet sounds of nature hummed all around the forest as though harmonizing with his thoughts. It had been so long since he had seen their faces, held them in his arms. Now he was free. Free to return home. Free to find his wife and the two sons he had watched come into the world. The boys would be grown now. He sighed and continues to walk with determination. He would be there for the birthday celebrations. Three days ..."Yes!" he would make it.
The two blades attacked and parried rhythmically while not one drop of blood had yet dropped to the pristine marble floor. The men were a perfect match. Brothers, identical twins that have fought against and beside each other all their lives. Neither one would draw blood unless by accident. Once the practice was done they bowed to each other and then to the master of swords and waited to be dismissed.
Above the hall The lady of the house watched with pride. Her two sons have passed onto the level of journeyman . Then she will have to say good bye to them as they each leave to wander. It is time to let them be the men they have grown to be. She watches as the master dismisses the session and her sons fly from the room. Images of their father flash past her, taking hold of her and whisking her to another time and place where she is a younger version of herself. Stumbling though unknown forest lost alone and cold. A hand touches her shoulder and startles her back into the real world. "Ma'am Lord Param is waiting." Sighing relieved, she thinks, "That must NEVER happen again." She follows her advisor to council chambers fussing with her hair and dress. "I can't let memories take over, I can't!!!"
-
How sad
-
Happy Day!!
-
Bravo!!!
-
Letters of the alphabet
Give thought and time to pause
Untill the words are set
Thoughts caught in a gauze
Mind churning in blank space
Hoping on for some small applause
In your mind you find that place
Creative center of the mind
That lets you join the race
Contructive criticism, polite and kind
Like minds wise and knowing
Try to help us out of binds
Oh! Wonderful the words are flowing
Now feeling that I am set free
Sets to write now face aglowing
Thank you all for helping me.
Sorrry about the subject matter being so similar but I didn't know where to start . Hard chalenge for me Thanks for forcing me to stretch my brain
-
to be orderly 1,2,3
-
-
Happy Day!!!
-
Just love those legs great imagery .
-
Oh!....*gets out a tissue* that brought a tear to my eye . I like it
-
So many people don't realise how much work it is too truly love someone. The conscious decisions we have to make to follow through. It is a good poem with profound sentiment.
Those of us who have made those decisions appreciate this work very much.
Creative Writing Exercise # 2
in Cabaret Room Archives
Posted
Dear Diary
Today was a reminder of all the right reasons i married the man i did . On our way to run some errands we stopped to get gas. at the station was a woman asking the attendant if she could help because she had locked her keys in the car when she stepped out of it to ask for directions . It was raining and cold and the attendant was not very helpful. My hub got out his AAA card and his phone and called for help. then he went and stood in the middle of the road and directed traffic around the woman's car till the tow truck showed up 15 min later. soaked to the bone he got back in the car with us and we finished our errands.
my baby swam in T.O.P.S. time trials today and improved all his times . And My hub stepped up tp volunteer to time as not enough parents for the older group hung around to do it .
No head ache today ...makes for a good day