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Lord of the DanceI'm a sun pillar
in natarajasana
captivating clouds
B reathing in a cosmic love spel L
L eave all negativity & just let g O
O pen up the pores of your spiri T
O utcast melancholy by an adie U
M elodic mornings of serene blis S
I ntimacy with a totality of lazul I &
N ights filled with a calm veridia N
G reet you to a twilight of kisme T
L ose the handcuffs of daily rus H
I n the knowledge you stand fre E
K iss the earth in dancing hoove S
E xcuse the past, don't look bac K
A ccept yourself
Dancing TigressBeautifully fierce - that's what she was.
Skin so golden, yet eyes so black.
Ribbons of mango hung in her hair,
cascading down the arch of her back.

Some called her a vision of fairness,
with jangles of bangles on her wrists.
Others saw her as an exotic prowler,
stealing the night with the sway of her hips.

But when she felt the world around her,
listening to the soul of a beating drum,
she knew her spirit was quite infused,
a girl and a tigress all in one.
Letter to the MoonInk swirls waltz beside angelic swans.
An empty season's breeze beckons it along.

The flatness of parchment,
on which I spilt my tea,
took flight as feathered down
off the coast - into the sea.

A flirtatious lick from burning salt
melts faulty calligraphy from my throat.

The forbearance of darkness,
a blanket-less night,
cuts down on my countenance
off the shore - into the sky.

A song of secrets from starry fae.
Heart's emissaries raise on silver tray.

The winter-grey of silk,
on callous tapestry,
mirrors your love for The Sun,
off your smile - onto me.
WeaknessWeakness - Am I Not Stronger?

Another foolish decision;
Another lesson learned.
Another love lost;
Another scar earned.

But I'll be okay...
Right?

Another seclusion from the world,
Another pause in life.
Another need to be alone,
Another slowly healing strife.

But I'm fine...
Right?

Am I not stronger than this pain?
Am I not mature enough to be
Alone, without that special one
I simply don't yet need?...

No. No... I'm not.

My mortal heart cries out in agony:
I need to be loved.

Only Human - Weakness
AmistadLa amistad entre nosotros, crece cada dia.
En la vida los amigos, nos sirven como guia.
Todos unidos, bajo un mismo creer.
El que en necesidad, no deja de proveer.

Siempre habran problemas, no es de dudar.
Conocidos por el mundo, por saber lo que es amar.
Satanas hoy en dia, no deja de atacar.
De victimas somos, como gota en el mar.

Poder confiar, en quien menos uno espera.
Enemigos tratandote, de differente manera.
La flor de la amistad, cada dia crece.
Algunos petalos caen, pero luego enjuvenecen.

Nada en este mundo, compara con ese tesoro.
Es aun mas valioso, que una abundancia de oro.
Siempre nos mantiene, en un modo de pensar.
Las ami
The ReaperSuddenly, the Reaper comes
  to take the life of my eldest son.
He tries to beg to stay a little more
  while he stands on Death's door,
"Father, save me, Father, please,
  Save me from this strange disease"
And I try to win, to stay the tears
  and allay my child of his fears.
I feel his strength begin to sway,
  and wish, o' wish, my son could stay.
I tell him "Son, just stay brave"
  and he neither rants nor raves.
His eyes see ghosts and specters old
  and quickly, his hands grow cold.
His skin turns grey, his lips go black,
  His words fail him, and his arm goes slack.
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War Angel Blues

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He sits and stares out at sea
Wishing he could go and be
With his brothers sailing fast
But Jakaras is the last
Stuck at home with his sisters
And in all their close quarters

He spies a pretty maid of fair
Then she's eaten by a bear
Then he quickly runs away
Just to live another day
He ran into his sister
And he cried like a jester

Then his brothers came right back
And Jakaras had his pack
And his brothers stared in shock
As they saw him at the dock
A big smile stretched on his face
He was ready to keep pace

His older brother just laughed
Saying he was just plain daft
He looked after his sisters
Who acted more like misters
And poor Jakaras was sad
Because he thought he was bad

His older brother poked fun
Saying he wasn't the only one
In doing he hurt Jakaras
And a tyrannosaurus
And Jakaras was hurt bad
In which he became really sad

So his brothers consoled him
So Mephisto cut a limb
The tree branch fell to the ground
And it barely made a sound
And this surprised Jakaras
When his brother kicked his ass

He sits and stares out at sea
Hoping he could go and be
With his brothers on the tide
Knowing he would never ride
And he knew that he could never
Sail with his youngest brother

He sits and stares out at sea
Hoping he could go and be
With his brothers sailing fast
But Jakaras is the last
Not stuck at home with his sisters
And in all their close quarters
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I wrote this for my Writer's Craft class, and I just found it. I wrote it about my OC Drakiel's younger brother Jakaras (about 4 years younger).

There are at this point 200 brothers and sisters, half male half female, and being dark angels they can live forever like pure ones. Jakaras is like his older brother Drakiel, a war angel. And Jakaras and Drakiel are really close, so when they're separated and they can't talk, he gets depressed... yeah, strange I know....

Why I mention a tyrannosaurus I don't know... But I like the maid getting eaten by a bear.. hehe... Oh yeah, where it has the name Mephisto, that is one of Drakiel and Jakaras' younger brothers.
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