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RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 30.01.2019
Tale of the sun and the moon
Wind blows across the mountains
bending the trees along its way
with the sun setting down
to rest after a long day
Her golden glow turns carmin shade
pulling the light out of the sky
yet still some must pervade
otherwise only darkness would remain
Little sparks of life yet unknown
in death of the night prevail
For the voyage of the moon they wait
till time beckons for them to set sail
Stream of silvery light lining the path
the moon follows to never stray
for it is afraid of the past
and past it shall forever stay
memory begs to be forgotten
but eyes of the beholder tell the tale
of the distance between the sun and the moon
of their radiant glow that turned pale
Every fire and flame will succumb
the gluttonous dark will consume all in its path
where life started there will be an end
The moon knew too late and gave into its wrath
And the moon turned, hid from the light
wanted to shine on its own but could not
She tried to take the shine as her own
but it was given to the sun and the sun alone
For her to share but keep safe as well
only she could hold the precious flame
but the moon blinded in fury and greed refused
the dark seeped into her soul and fused
No longer was the moon there only nightmare remained
fed with anger and pain and so much blame
Now only a shadow of the silvery dame
Thus the sun took a step that filled her with shame
She set the light free to burn away what shouldn't be
with tears she watched the ashen soul wither away
with cries that begged the life itself
The sun did not move for seven nights until the final day
Only then did she look up towards the sky
where like a shadow a mirrored moon was seen
and it stayed until the time of the star from the north
Who listened to her heart and ventured forth
The moon set course to her voyage and the tale came to an end
but night will come back as will the day
but when light is no more will the darkness leave as well
will the sun make the same mistake and turn fey
Only the moon knows and in faith she will wait
RE: Poems of Moon - Joy144SK - 30.01.2019
Nádhera
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 10.05.2019
Glass of water
Let the river flow the wind whispered
in a matter more than despered
as if stars would fall and sun were to freeze
so grave and worried sounds the timid breeze
Let the water be, there's nothing more to it
don't stop nor bend the line of flow
let it be free, let it go on its own
and the water was no more, it was all a metaphore
In tower high above castle grounds
sits a pony of royal bounds
reading lines from book about life and time
pondering about its own time of prime
A glass of water waits on a desk close by
a thirst it hopes over course of time to satisfy
but the pony hasn't moved for hours straight
maybe tonight the glass's faith will be in vain
There's another pony hidden in frame of spruce
same as the reading mare but bound unable to cut loose
a reflection, looming presence only the mare can see
memory it is and memory it shall forever be
Page turned, chapter ended, book descended onto the desk
Mare streched, bones cracked and yawn escaped
It was late or maybe early, one could never tell
She took a step outside in nothing but a light blanket draped
A cold night's touch on a naked fur soothing to our mare
taking down the moon with sun raising to its place is all she can bear
stepping back in and falling into the bed
warmth enveloping with touch of samet
Eyes now shut accompanied with light breathing
And letting the mare of dreams be the one dreaming
let the sounds of morning not wake the nocturnal mare
let her rest in quiet and for another night prepare
Give her a moment, ages for you
for patience is the only truth
Time in cycles travelling fiend
uncatchable, from control weaned
And the glass will wait, till the mare wakes
when dry tongue will beckon the mare to sip
letting the glass steal a kiss of her lip
enjoying the little things is what living takes
in a matter more than despered
as if stars would fall and sun were to freeze
so grave and worried sounds the timid breeze
Let the water be, there's nothing more to it
don't stop nor bend the line of flow
let it be free, let it go on its own
and the water was no more, it was all a metaphore
In tower high above castle grounds
sits a pony of royal bounds
reading lines from book about life and time
pondering about its own time of prime
A glass of water waits on a desk close by
a thirst it hopes over course of time to satisfy
but the pony hasn't moved for hours straight
maybe tonight the glass's faith will be in vain
There's another pony hidden in frame of spruce
same as the reading mare but bound unable to cut loose
a reflection, looming presence only the mare can see
memory it is and memory it shall forever be
Page turned, chapter ended, book descended onto the desk
Mare streched, bones cracked and yawn escaped
It was late or maybe early, one could never tell
She took a step outside in nothing but a light blanket draped
A cold night's touch on a naked fur soothing to our mare
taking down the moon with sun raising to its place is all she can bear
stepping back in and falling into the bed
warmth enveloping with touch of samet
Eyes now shut accompanied with light breathing
And letting the mare of dreams be the one dreaming
let the sounds of morning not wake the nocturnal mare
let her rest in quiet and for another night prepare
Give her a moment, ages for you
for patience is the only truth
Time in cycles travelling fiend
uncatchable, from control weaned
And the glass will wait, till the mare wakes
when dry tongue will beckon the mare to sip
letting the glass steal a kiss of her lip
enjoying the little things is what living takes
RE: Poems of Moon - Lightning - 13.05.2019
Makes me wish to be that glass.
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 17.09.2019
Everlasting
On top of the hill
between everfree and ponyville
sits a creature thinking deeply
lost in thoughts completely
till the moon peeks out slowly
sitting alone but not lonely
For it wonders what it wondered
more than once before
would eternity be nothing
but for a madness metaphore
there sits a creature pondering
wondering
about life it lived before
the eternity brought only a bore
and nothing more
what value has an endless cycle
when beginning is where it ends
all and none fused to one
when one even time transcends
so sits the creature with its thoughts
thinking about past
what could it do, what would it do
so it would not last
would you give up eternity
for something you don't know
would you invite the pain
just to not feel hollow
the creature sat on the hill
and lonely did not feel
until came a little pony
with smile so unreal
the pony sat down next to the creature
did not utter a word
they sat in silence, until the creature
spoke on its own accord
it asked the purpose of the visit
it did not expext to be
for it sat alone a while
under branches of its tree
pony smile and words she muttered
incoherent at the time
but the creature for what it was
wasting time it did not mind
so they sat there both in silence
letting time pass them by
under the endless blue sky
everlasting with everkind
between everfree and ponyville
sits a creature thinking deeply
lost in thoughts completely
till the moon peeks out slowly
sitting alone but not lonely
For it wonders what it wondered
more than once before
would eternity be nothing
but for a madness metaphore
there sits a creature pondering
wondering
about life it lived before
the eternity brought only a bore
and nothing more
what value has an endless cycle
when beginning is where it ends
all and none fused to one
when one even time transcends
so sits the creature with its thoughts
thinking about past
what could it do, what would it do
so it would not last
would you give up eternity
for something you don't know
would you invite the pain
just to not feel hollow
the creature sat on the hill
and lonely did not feel
until came a little pony
with smile so unreal
the pony sat down next to the creature
did not utter a word
they sat in silence, until the creature
spoke on its own accord
it asked the purpose of the visit
it did not expext to be
for it sat alone a while
under branches of its tree
pony smile and words she muttered
incoherent at the time
but the creature for what it was
wasting time it did not mind
so they sat there both in silence
letting time pass them by
under the endless blue sky
everlasting with everkind
Season
The first taste of autumn
landed on my lips
sweet like a rain
born on lovers day
wishing to never go away
but it can not stay
soon it's gone and i'm swarmed by
emotions of different colors as they fly by
keeping the cycle going without a rest
monotony silenced, supressed
and i gaze upon the chaos
as it changes what i know
into a new form
one that has never been seen before
and soon will be long gone
its then that i feel first drops of fall
waterdrops cascading down from heaven heights
taking on me its toll
reminder of lost time and wasted nights
i run, through curtain of tears coming from the sky
hurrying there where my heart begs me to dare
dare what i know cant be changed but i can not stop
i dare to try and change, dare that i could not bear
for one heart a beacon, shinning light in the mist
a light that becons me to go against time
to stop the winter of our life
i wish for autumn to last past the last leaf
to bear the cold as we do the wither
without succumbing to eternal dream
to keep the sweet, avoid the bitter
but seasons change and so do the living
craving the moments of bittersweet to keep them going
there is no progress without an end
snow is coming, would you hold my hand
landed on my lips
sweet like a rain
born on lovers day
wishing to never go away
but it can not stay
soon it's gone and i'm swarmed by
emotions of different colors as they fly by
keeping the cycle going without a rest
monotony silenced, supressed
and i gaze upon the chaos
as it changes what i know
into a new form
one that has never been seen before
and soon will be long gone
its then that i feel first drops of fall
waterdrops cascading down from heaven heights
taking on me its toll
reminder of lost time and wasted nights
i run, through curtain of tears coming from the sky
hurrying there where my heart begs me to dare
dare what i know cant be changed but i can not stop
i dare to try and change, dare that i could not bear
for one heart a beacon, shinning light in the mist
a light that becons me to go against time
to stop the winter of our life
i wish for autumn to last past the last leaf
to bear the cold as we do the wither
without succumbing to eternal dream
to keep the sweet, avoid the bitter
but seasons change and so do the living
craving the moments of bittersweet to keep them going
there is no progress without an end
snow is coming, would you hold my hand
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 01.01.2020
Change
I see the spark and hear the joy
celebration of meaningless change
only numbers going higher
till they fall again
One has ended, other began
for someone said it must be done
yet all that happened
is but a cycle of the sun
There in the tower sits another
regalia gone, now free
there she wonders what will be
why others seem so full of glee
What now when change has gone by
and the outcome the question does not satisfy
Does turning the tides clashes the waves of life
for happines has sparks of doubt so rife
Magic swirled around her horn
from an ancient book a page was torn
words written by the one who tore
filled with despair as she once was
enveloped in magic blues
floated by the hearth
there she dropped the omen of her past
and lit it up
In flames darker than any you've seen
no longer was there anything to read
just a pony standing there
to look she couldn't bear
And the weakness took its place
Moonlit eyes grew too heavy
tired body collapsing onto the bed
but with a smile and now a clear head
no longer uncertain of her ways
not worried nor feeling she's to blame
with royal burden taken away
and freed of her nightmare dame
May she take a first step
For her road has no line with finish in tags
Twists and turns, false ends and loops
laughs and cries, smiles and whoops
Life as long as she knew has past
and her past now all ash and dust
But like a phoenix that rises from its memory
Let her hear the melody in chorus of Harmony
celebration of meaningless change
only numbers going higher
till they fall again
One has ended, other began
for someone said it must be done
yet all that happened
is but a cycle of the sun
There in the tower sits another
regalia gone, now free
there she wonders what will be
why others seem so full of glee
What now when change has gone by
and the outcome the question does not satisfy
Does turning the tides clashes the waves of life
for happines has sparks of doubt so rife
Magic swirled around her horn
from an ancient book a page was torn
words written by the one who tore
filled with despair as she once was
enveloped in magic blues
floated by the hearth
there she dropped the omen of her past
and lit it up
In flames darker than any you've seen
no longer was there anything to read
just a pony standing there
to look she couldn't bear
And the weakness took its place
Moonlit eyes grew too heavy
tired body collapsing onto the bed
but with a smile and now a clear head
no longer uncertain of her ways
not worried nor feeling she's to blame
with royal burden taken away
and freed of her nightmare dame
May she take a first step
For her road has no line with finish in tags
Twists and turns, false ends and loops
laughs and cries, smiles and whoops
Life as long as she knew has past
and her past now all ash and dust
But like a phoenix that rises from its memory
Let her hear the melody in chorus of Harmony
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 11.08.2020
Royalty
Everfree is casting shadows, hiding those in need
long have i waited for chance of my vengence unleashed
long it's been and they forgot. how dangerous i can be
i might be on my own, abandoned, alone, but its still me
Still me and only me, not what it was supposed to be
Banished and hunted, pitied but feared
I'll show what happens when you mess with the Queen!
...Queen with no subjects, fallen deep into spleen
What use is there for a title, when nopony's here
Just me and my ambitions, broken like my dreams
Once i had a throne and future seemed so clear
taken away were my hopes, now im lost in here
What use is a command if nopony follows
Why would a rose grow where nopony can see
Like a rose without thorns is how i feel
No prison could be worse then being seemingly free
All the anger that i feel, that tears my soul apart
i cannot forgive nor forget what they did to me
but all this emptiness, that's filling me
driving me to insanity, i miss my home in its entirety
There i stood on the edge, step away from coming out of the shadow of the trees
There i felt the urge to run, run back to the safety from the sun
to stay here would mean defeat, drowning in regret of memories
No longer can i bear my heart aching, what's done is done
Blinded by desire i took what i thought deserved to be mine
loosing sight of what i had i turned the other side
All my hate and pride turning me into a monster they now know
i wish i knew how i did end up falling so, so low
Is there a chance, would anypony even try
Would you safe a beast or be wary of a bite
Put it on leash or lock it up
i just want my nightmare to stop
Take me home, please hear my plea
I wish to see my kind, happy and free
take me home, where my heart used to lie
There's plenty for which to apologize
long have i waited for chance of my vengence unleashed
long it's been and they forgot. how dangerous i can be
i might be on my own, abandoned, alone, but its still me
Still me and only me, not what it was supposed to be
Banished and hunted, pitied but feared
I'll show what happens when you mess with the Queen!
...Queen with no subjects, fallen deep into spleen
What use is there for a title, when nopony's here
Just me and my ambitions, broken like my dreams
Once i had a throne and future seemed so clear
taken away were my hopes, now im lost in here
What use is a command if nopony follows
Why would a rose grow where nopony can see
Like a rose without thorns is how i feel
No prison could be worse then being seemingly free
All the anger that i feel, that tears my soul apart
i cannot forgive nor forget what they did to me
but all this emptiness, that's filling me
driving me to insanity, i miss my home in its entirety
There i stood on the edge, step away from coming out of the shadow of the trees
There i felt the urge to run, run back to the safety from the sun
to stay here would mean defeat, drowning in regret of memories
No longer can i bear my heart aching, what's done is done
Blinded by desire i took what i thought deserved to be mine
loosing sight of what i had i turned the other side
All my hate and pride turning me into a monster they now know
i wish i knew how i did end up falling so, so low
Is there a chance, would anypony even try
Would you safe a beast or be wary of a bite
Put it on leash or lock it up
i just want my nightmare to stop
Take me home, please hear my plea
I wish to see my kind, happy and free
take me home, where my heart used to lie
There's plenty for which to apologize
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 11.10.2021
Cage
Long ago I had dreamed and wondered
Whispers of the wind i pondered
Whether our duality denied my royality
Would our shadow fade out
had it not all gone south
Silence has befallen, my eyes settled
Royal throne, decrepit of hope
was this were would lead my lonely road
Was i but a remnant when i broke and ran to hide
why else would i had listened to the dark inside
Darkness granted serenity
But i searched for uniquity
Burrowed under denial and inaction
Blinded by the light of my reflection
Consumed by envy succumed to wrath
from light i turned casting a shadow on my path
Fallen like an angel, halo crumbled
what was once righteous has faltered
My mind cracked and heart withered
Hid away, for nothing else mattered
Far away in The tower of ethernal dusk
Build a pretty cage in a soul of a husk
A cell without bars, prison without a key
And the warden to remind me
what a pretty bird i can be
Locked and guarded by me no more
My own reflection now nothing but an eyesore
Fallen and forgotten, thus story entails
Light forced me here, but darkness prevails
Sold the cage for a promise of equality
All i got was a hungering ferocity
No show of remorse, only eyes full of pity
and blaze of the sun enveloping the city
Beaten and battered, hollow but seething
Tis body won't fall as long as i'm breathing
Curse i had brought while wishing for glory
Now all i have is the ending of my story
Whispers of the wind i pondered
Whether our duality denied my royality
Would our shadow fade out
had it not all gone south
Silence has befallen, my eyes settled
Royal throne, decrepit of hope
was this were would lead my lonely road
Was i but a remnant when i broke and ran to hide
why else would i had listened to the dark inside
Darkness granted serenity
But i searched for uniquity
Burrowed under denial and inaction
Blinded by the light of my reflection
Consumed by envy succumed to wrath
from light i turned casting a shadow on my path
Fallen like an angel, halo crumbled
what was once righteous has faltered
My mind cracked and heart withered
Hid away, for nothing else mattered
Far away in The tower of ethernal dusk
Build a pretty cage in a soul of a husk
A cell without bars, prison without a key
And the warden to remind me
what a pretty bird i can be
Locked and guarded by me no more
My own reflection now nothing but an eyesore
Fallen and forgotten, thus story entails
Light forced me here, but darkness prevails
Sold the cage for a promise of equality
All i got was a hungering ferocity
No show of remorse, only eyes full of pity
and blaze of the sun enveloping the city
Beaten and battered, hollow but seething
Tis body won't fall as long as i'm breathing
Curse i had brought while wishing for glory
Now all i have is the ending of my story
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 20.09.2022
Story
An old mare once told a story
about ache of morning dew
when they took away the passion
and hid all that they knew
have you heard the wailing
of emotions rang true
when all the desperate souls
are waiting for their due
and what about the crying
within the castle walls
don't worry about the whispers
adorning the halls
have you heard about the princess
swallowed by the keep
and if you wish to save her
you've got to venture deep
and what about her name
that only dreamers know
such memories are fickle
waking - their eternal foe
have you heard the reason why
would the little princess weep
when no one remembers
but those lulled into sleep
an old mare once told a story
that with a dream began
and if a rainbow were to come
her nightmare would be done
about ache of morning dew
when they took away the passion
and hid all that they knew
have you heard the wailing
of emotions rang true
when all the desperate souls
are waiting for their due
and what about the crying
within the castle walls
don't worry about the whispers
adorning the halls
have you heard about the princess
swallowed by the keep
and if you wish to save her
you've got to venture deep
and what about her name
that only dreamers know
such memories are fickle
waking - their eternal foe
have you heard the reason why
would the little princess weep
when no one remembers
but those lulled into sleep
an old mare once told a story
that with a dream began
and if a rainbow were to come
her nightmare would be done
Journey
I got used to freezing darkness
for within its walls i found solace
born from the shell
a husk of soul
free from worry
now my fate is only an allegory
i met a kindred once upon
before i felt a rock bottom
i cracked the shell
let the light in
and like Pandora's box
dark spilled from within
in whispers came cheer
and faceless tried to praise
deft to the melody
of crumbling fate
lost was the boy
only she now remains
time passed and memory paled
decrepit painting in attic of mind
moved on the girl with pained heart
took to the shadow
stayed out of life
seeking harmony without strife
bearing a mask she took an idle path
keep them out she tried
turn a cheek
shuffle a laugh
building walls around her feeble heart
until came along a piece of art
colors dancing on canvas of life
embedded in frame of freer mind
with scars in heart and future on a split
she brought a smile
where birds failed to sing
for the queen, or the king
then gone was the muse
only void left to root
dance of one
sad a sight
resonance of hope
doused the light
bronze and petite
primrose by eye
but her heart stood like a wall
impassible and cold
last drop by the dawn
last step before the fall
dreams I've had and hopes i lost
heard from the east
felt the passion of the west
came wind from the north
with nothing of worth
south swallowed the rest
for within its walls i found solace
born from the shell
a husk of soul
free from worry
now my fate is only an allegory
i met a kindred once upon
before i felt a rock bottom
i cracked the shell
let the light in
and like Pandora's box
dark spilled from within
in whispers came cheer
and faceless tried to praise
deft to the melody
of crumbling fate
lost was the boy
only she now remains
time passed and memory paled
decrepit painting in attic of mind
moved on the girl with pained heart
took to the shadow
stayed out of life
seeking harmony without strife
bearing a mask she took an idle path
keep them out she tried
turn a cheek
shuffle a laugh
building walls around her feeble heart
until came along a piece of art
colors dancing on canvas of life
embedded in frame of freer mind
with scars in heart and future on a split
she brought a smile
where birds failed to sing
for the queen, or the king
then gone was the muse
only void left to root
dance of one
sad a sight
resonance of hope
doused the light
bronze and petite
primrose by eye
but her heart stood like a wall
impassible and cold
last drop by the dawn
last step before the fall
dreams I've had and hopes i lost
heard from the east
felt the passion of the west
came wind from the north
with nothing of worth
south swallowed the rest
RE: Poems of Moon - DrakeDamage - 25.11.2023
Been a while
Ferry me Charon, ferry me
To the other side
Long time has passed
Since I've seen my kind
Take me home, Oh ferryman
Eternal and just
Risen be the phoenix
Born in ash and dust
Let the fire burn
Silence the wailing of the past
Drag me through the Styx
Let me hear her voice at last
Wake me in cold and sweat
Paid with coins of my eternal bed
Crack the case, let me breath once more
Here lies the sinner, rotten to the core
Dread comes with ease
Hurts everything that breathes
Pain of life, what a joyous sin
Harmony be damned, let the entropy in
Answer me oh maiden of light
Was your sister right
Ferry me Maiden, ferry me
Across the sky
Long time has passed
Since I've seen fields of rye
Take me back, oh Maiden
It has been a while
Aeons have passed
Since I've seen you smile
And when day turns to night
And I'll wither once more
I'll remember those eyes
To your heart a locked door
Lay me down in satin
In a wooden case
And Let us cherish
Our joyous sinful days
Peace comes and leaves,
Never a breeze,
Bitter and sweet,
tastes defeat
Answer me, oh maiden of night
What happened to the light
To the other side
Long time has passed
Since I've seen my kind
Take me home, Oh ferryman
Eternal and just
Risen be the phoenix
Born in ash and dust
Let the fire burn
Silence the wailing of the past
Drag me through the Styx
Let me hear her voice at last
Wake me in cold and sweat
Paid with coins of my eternal bed
Crack the case, let me breath once more
Here lies the sinner, rotten to the core
Dread comes with ease
Hurts everything that breathes
Pain of life, what a joyous sin
Harmony be damned, let the entropy in
Answer me oh maiden of light
Was your sister right
Ferry me Maiden, ferry me
Across the sky
Long time has passed
Since I've seen fields of rye
Take me back, oh Maiden
It has been a while
Aeons have passed
Since I've seen you smile
And when day turns to night
And I'll wither once more
I'll remember those eyes
To your heart a locked door
Lay me down in satin
In a wooden case
And Let us cherish
Our joyous sinful days
Peace comes and leaves,
Never a breeze,
Bitter and sweet,
tastes defeat
Answer me, oh maiden of night
What happened to the light