The Creed of writers - Hello Poetry

Apr 2014

Brendan Thomas

Everywhere I look
Visions of you

Ghostly images
Blurred and out of focus

I can't seem to shake it
This strange hocus pocus

I want you to leave
But I don't want to forget

The love that we shared
From The moment we met

I cannot move forward
Your love haunts me so

Will my heart mend
I really don't know

I travel through my days
With no end in sight

No matter What I try
You're still my hearts light

Apr 2014

Red Bergan

Girl of the Night

As the Night is drawn,
In the spectacles of my mind.
I stand alone,
In the shadows of light.

My eyes turn to the moon,
Whose gaze is pallid and ghastly.
Now they shift,
Becoming Scarlet irsises.

I am a beast of the night,
The nocturnal moon is my call.
To summon from sleep,
And all.

Nocturnal forever.
A girl of the night.
I am the one in the shadows.
I fight for that right.

Rawr Night owl!!!

#girl #night #bleach #contradicting

Mar 2014

Red Bergan

Thieves Guild Pt.1

I meander about the countryside,
Coming upon a fishing city.
They call it Riften,
Home of the thieves.

The guard that stopped me,
Persuaded with a shakedown.
I didn't believe him,
And persuaded back with venom.

The gates opened,
Before thy words.
Revealing a peaceful city,
With many souls.

I roam the marketplace,
Searching for supplies.
Before I make my journey.
To Ivarstead.

A man of charm and price,
Spoke with me.
He sought a job to be done.
He asked me?

Break the law!?
Seriously?
He nodded quietly.

I sigh,
Agreeing to do as he asked.
My friend faendal has taught me well
Of thievery.

This dark elf,
A Argonian lizard.
I took the ring to deliver.

Brynjolf spoke of snow elves,
And an elixir.

As I put the ring,
Into Brand-Shei's pocket.
Escaping the shadows.

The task was done,
And he asked me.
To join the Thieves Guild.

It's Skyrim-Riften quest

#skyrim #riften #thieves

Mar 2014

Red Bergan

Restless Storm in my mind

In the dark of the night,
I toss and turn.
Restless thoughts
rage war in my mind.

They speak of dark humor,
Alliances of tyranny.

I sit up as the window pane
Lights up with lightning stains.
The storm continues to rage.

Nothing ends this rage,
The emotion that chains me,
And binds me to my bed.

I can't move,
Restraints of those thoughts hold me.
And whisper venom in my ear.

I can only heave air,
To bring life back to my lungs.
That fail to breathe.

My ribs squeeze tightly,
As does my heart...
I have nothing to say,
All I feel is pain..

Those restless thoughts kept me awake,
As the sun rose on the horizon.
Another barbaric day has begun.

Another day,
Without sleep.
**** it mind,
I **** thee!

One of those nights..
When I cannot sleep..
Whilst the monsters creep.
In my soul of no sleep.

Mar 2014

Red Bergan

Warrior of Tamriel, Warrior of Realitys Breath

I fear none but see all,
My dragon comes when I call.
I control the elements upon my mind,
As they swirl within time.

I stand firm and tall,
Waving my sword in the wind.
My world is only a war,
As I fight to win.

No orders can tell me what to do,
I am a General of Skyrim.

My home is of bravery rest,
as my skills everyday,
are put to the test.

You fight for what you believe,
You die with dignity.
Honor boils in your veins,
As you try to fight free.

Freedom rings when a Warrior stands forth,
He or she shall be,
A savior to the world.

Within the World of Tamriel,
I am an Imperial Soldier,
And a Female.

Anyone can be a warrior upon strife,
Even within this war,
You can be right.

Join a side,
Choose your path.

You shall be victorious,
And will deserve a Warriors Death.

Challenge thy dragonkin now.
They will await your arrival.
Upon your dragon,
Shall become thy trial.

Tempest waves within the skies of Tamriel,
As the Dragonborn comes,
To the World of Skyrim.

Mar 2014

Robert Guerrero

Diary Of Broken Souls (Joshua's Story)

I've noticed most kids date their entries
I'm not
I refuse to keep tract of which day
******* hits the fan
Like freight trains on a one way collision course
With biochemical waste
By the way the names Joshua

Just yesterday my dad called me queer
That I'm no longer his son
Just because I'm gay
He doesn't understand
I was born this way
And listening to Lady Gaga's song doesn't really help
It just ****** him off
And leaves me in the corner of my room
Crying because nobody understands me
Every gay person at school is in the closet
Afraid of the criticism
Afraid of run ins with the jocks

Diary I kissed a guy today
We were alone in the gym bathroom
He eyeballed me down
It was after P.E
We were taking showers and he kissed me
I wanted so much more
But we knew that was unlikely
We scheduled a date later on in the week
I think things might be turning around for me

I was wrong
I WAS SO ******* WRONG
HE PLAYED ME
I WAS JUST A PAWN IN HIS STUPID GAME
HIM AND HIS FRIENDS
HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND AND A BABY
THEY BET HIM $40 JUST TO DO IT
That ******* ******* will get it

So when I calmed down yesterday
I thought of all the ways I could get back at them
ALL OF THEM
The jocks, the cheerleaders, the whole school body
And I figured it out
There is a farm by my house
Maybe a mile down the road
I can **** a goat
Take the blood and write each and every one of their names
On the gym floor
They all think I'm satanic already
So I figured I throw in some Latin
Make a pentagram and slit my wrist
That should scare the hell out of them
I'll watch from my special place in hell for this

So I'm almost done with all my work
I don't know how I'll get rid of you diary
You have a gothic look to you
So if they see you
They'll think its some satanic book
Well goodbye diary
You're the only one thing that understood and listened to me
I wonder why that is
I guess I'll never know

Mar 2014

Red Bergan

Elven flight

The moon glowed,
The lake sparkled.
It was all beautiful to baffle.

Figures danced into view,
bounding beyond their limits.
They knew this trance.

The lake was their call,
As was their mother.
Nature has its ways,
It knows one another.

The children hath danced before,
Careless and free.

Free from the chains,
That bound their souls to be.

Soul is a strong spirit,
It will persevere.
Beyond that limit,
Your explosive sphere.

Look into the lake,
With your glowing eyes.

Accept thy fate,
to become a firefly.

Wings spring,
Cries laugh.
You fly above the surface,
Free as a hawk.

The winged ones are hidden,
Beyond the world today.
They are Elves, Sprites
Of mythology today.

elven Dance.

Feb 2014

Red Bergan

The King and Queen Versus the Princess and Knight

Thy mind and Body,
Balance in the sight of thee.
It has been forever a time,
Since your heart was mine.

Ying and Yang,
Bright within the light.
We are one,
United by the bond of life.

Together in this battle,
We fight.

The enemy we challenge is well known.
My parents,
The King and Queen of the hold.

You will not back down,
You love me without fragility.
You will die,
For thee.

My love,
I do not fear them.
They are not threatened.

Together we fight,
To save this love.
Our life.

One battle remains,
When you come knocking on the kingdom door.
Igniting the war.

May we succeed.
In this battle of Sin.
Truth's be revealed.
Our love will be revealed.

Su Mehn Natkey Takeno <3 A song when your heart battles thy parents for the one you love..

Feb 2014

Red Bergan

Strumah, And the Dov

Far over the mountains,
Dwell the Dragons.
Heights undefine their actions.

They fear not,
Their Strumah is home.
Intruders burn.

Beneath the mountains peak,
Dwell the ancestors,
Long-forgotten gold.

Upon the top of the Monahven,
The Elders wait.
For the Dovakiin's flight.

Dovakiin,
You will dwell in Dungeons deep,
And Caverns old.

Your unrelenting force,
Shall clear the hold...
Dov will roar,
In fury.

The Dov,
They fear thee.

Dovakiin,
Dragon Born...
You shall claim that Strumah.
One day.

Alduin's rage did darken the sky,
His roar is fury's fire,
Do not fear.

Destroy him with words of old.
The heroes of Sovangarde,
Shall aid thee.

Joar Zah Frul,
Yol Toar Shul.
Strun Bah Qo.

Fear the Dragonborn's Words.
The Strumah, And the Dov.
They will bow down,
Upon the mountain.

Skyrim or Elder scrolls lovers. Relates right? And is Strun Bah Qo spelled right?

Feb 2014

Red Bergan

The Marks

This world is not kind,
Not in these times..
No one understands the difference.

To all,
You leave a mark.
In history's scrolls.
It records your very life that's untold.

Your mark depends on who you are,
As a individual.

The Marks together form a symbol,
that defines your world in detail,
Allowing you to come upon the veil.

On the ending day of your life,
Those who meet a great destiny,
Shall become great.
In the context of history...

So pray, grow and emote.
For the ending day is just one breath away,
and there will be no escape.

Your mark,
The symbols.
It's all your own story,
For only you....
Are the one to tell it.

Feb 2014

Red Bergan

The Ringmaster Of Seasons

Creeping souls, Beware.
Look around, shes here!
The Ringmaster's near.
Prepare for thy seasons,
Spring, Summer-sault, fall!

Light, shine,
Blinding thy eyes.
Look, Look this way!
The Ringmaster is here!

"Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen, To thy Haven."
Of sanity's sphere.

Hello Boys and Girls,
Cackle, clap, cry.
Laugh away my dearies!
High air fives! Good one!(Yeah Right)

I twirl my cane,
dancing into the ring.
I tip my hat, Announcing my name.
"Ringmaster Jinx at your service!"
"Rhymes with Sphinx!"

Stampede around!
Bounding lions roar,
Elephants triumphant!
Sounding war,A war of the century.

A crack of the whip spurs motion,
Big cats rear, growling at the stands.
Ace makes them sit, and spin!
"Get on with it!"

Thundering hooves sound,
Rippling figures race into the ring.
"Horses freedom ring! Hail Gladiator!"
They rear raising their heads high,
Controlled by Vex and Zakirai!

Cackling children scream,
"Oh my! Look!"
"Clowns wheeling into the ring!"
HONK! :o) Laugh and Dream!

Pies fly,
Unicycles collapse.
Laughter erupts!
Pie war! Duck!
Spring, soar!

"Guide the war!"
Left, right,back.
One "SMACK!" Two collide.
I control the theme, an Extravagant team.
Even if, I'm covered in pie cream.

Dance, Bound, Leap!
Up, Up and away my sweet!
Dancing through the air, gravity defy!
Hysterical...Insanity.
Your leap, of faith!

Vex falls into the net,
Safe, grounded, relieved.
My friends cheer with glee!

Insane sanity!
Look around, see me on the ground.
Hello Boys and Girls, Enjoy the show!
Haven Circus, Sphere of Humanities finest!

I twirl my cane,
Tip my hat,
And proclaim my name.
"Jinx the Ringmaster of this train!"

Goodbye one and all!
Hope you enjoyed the show!
Laugh, Cry and Dream!

I take my cane, and hat,
Exiting the Ring..

Feb 2014

Red Bergan

Two Worlds

Two Worlds,
Different, magnificent, Dangerous...
It's quite a mystery.

One World,
You're free to choose.
Your life, your soul very wise but new.

The very spirit is delighted,
By the way's you can live.
It's where magic is born...

You choose the chaos,
Live with a mate.
Live happily ever after.

However....
You always have to go back,
To the other beginning.
Known as the REAL world.

This world is reality,
Where you learn harsh ways.
Taken back from pain.

Karma , pain, Suffering.
It's all in this world and the next,
But lessons are learned and burned.

Karma is a *****.
Get used to it.

I just decided to allow you guys to feel the emotion in this one. Our worlds of gaming and reality are very different. VERY...Different...

Jan 2014

Red Bergan

The Purple Rose

An archaic,
Whispering breeze danced across the Garden of Adam and Eve.
Soft, spoken words wrap around me,
Bringing me to thy knee's.
A holy immortal has spoke to me.

The Golden cape of feathers show majesty,
among the amethyst roses, alive, free...
Voices ring, The symphony hath bring!
A mystic rose of a Queen.

The is Violet,
Flowing with petals of silk,
Thy rose is beautiful,
But what of which can cure,
May also ****.
With a poisonous renewal.

Do not come to the birthplace
Of Adam, and Eve.
The petals mean eternal life,
Extending your leave.

Whispering winds caress me,
Thy time has come to serve thee,
The Holy Jehovah of Adam and Eve.
Acknowledged is thee,
Prayer has come to win you're heart,
My roses are ready to serve thy art.

These Roses hath a beautiful meaning....

A Rose for a life,
A life for a purpose.
Serve, pray, live, and die.

A violet rose serves as a contract,
To serve the Creator...
The son,
And thy holy of spirits.

The Judgment Child is thee!
Born, of a broken family.
My emerald eyes may seem alive,
But I am not free.

The of Eden.
Beautiful, breezy, Holy.
Its where they bloom,
Thy roses of a great deed.

A life for a purpose,
A rose for Repentance.

Thou be free from all.
Life, Sin, chains of burdens.
Light and Life eternal.
Will Come to thee,

I am Judgment,
The Daughter of Eve.
My Guardian Angel is Gabriel,
And I will Save thee.

I am a messenger,
The violet rose if my prayer,
A farewell to you,
In the midnight air.

I send you home,
To the father, the spirit...
To where Jesus is at the right hand,
Of "God", Lord Almighty.

This poem is apart of my story that I have written but have yet to type. It was but I took it easy on you people who write wondrously. Hope you enjoy it.