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Mar 2014 · 282
Thoughts Race
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Thoughts race,
With thundering hooves of grace.
Upon the solid ground.

With a twist of pace,
They won the race.
My mind is.
Go.
Go.
Go.
Rhyme of randomness
Mar 2014 · 239
Restless Storm in my mind
Red Bergan Mar 2014
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 · 532
Dark, noSympathy
Red Bergan Mar 2014
A life of darkness,
Consumes every ounce of light.
I live in secrecy,
Behind the gates.

My ways are different,
More Tradition than class.
Careful,
I might end your life fast.

I care not for what people say,
They are entitled.
To their antagonizing opinions,
Both inside and out.

A life of secrecy,
Living amongst the crowd.
All you see.
Is a person all alone.

Thou hath no sympathy?
For the man whose weak...
Natural selection is a cruelty indeed.
Mar 2014 · 365
Phase
Red Bergan Mar 2014
The mind,
The body.
Phase everyday.

They work simultaneuously,
To keep you alive.

To react,
Your reflexes heighten.
Within the heat of battle.
Presenting a renewal.

Heighten your self.
The War is in pursuit.
May life guide you,
To a golden suite.
Red Bergan Mar 2014
The moon glittered above me,
It was beautifully gleaming..
Peace comes from its rays.

A sigh escapes my lips,
Sending my mind aghast.
Inhuman speed came fast.

Moving in flashing steps,
I cover ground with grace.
Listening to the tree's.

They swung in the wind,
Petals of white circling in their branches.
Their voices were heard in my mind.

The Moon glowed overhead,
Guiding my eyes,
Down the hidden path tonight..

I leapt from the edge,
Sliding down this rocky ledge.
Onto the beach of white sand.

The reflection of my human,
Burned holes in my heart.
To see me disappear,
Behind the face of the moon.

This forgotten art,
Will always be remembered by thee.
When you return,
A Valkyrie.
Red Bergan Mar 2014
We travel far and wide,
To seek the ones who hide.

Our wings of white,
Our horns of black.
We dance above.

War is like a tinderbox,
Only takes one scratch,
Of the match..

As Guardians,
We will protect our people..
Expanding our wings to the steeple.

Roar my siblings,
Calm this everlasting storm.

Bring forth the golden one.
The beast of fury,
He will not fall.

He is a Dragon Slayer,
The Lord of Skies.
He stands beside his mate,
The Girl of the night.

With our wings of White,
And our horns of black.
We will pursue,
We will. Attack.
Random thought. Add comments on what to add to this poem and lets see how long we can make it.
Mar 2014 · 610
The Senses
Red Bergan Mar 2014
The five senses,
Tell us what to feel.
Speak to us by ear.
Seek us out in the dark.
Send aroma's of appeal,
And have us taste,
The sweetest renewal.

These senses tell us were organisms,
Made by who knows what.
They decide how we react,
To the flow of everlasting life..

To hear is to comprehend.
To hear voices,
Is to learn.
When to speak,
And when to listen..

To hear is to love,
The greatest song played.
By engaging in the band,
That dances on stage..

To see is too seek.
The path ahead.
To see the day's pass,
Slowly in threads.

To see is too become attracted,
To the one you may love.
The one you fight for,
The Woman, The Man.

To feel..
To love.
To Hate.

It curses us each day..

Yet it awards in some ways,
To allow you to touch your mate today.
To feel the soft skin,
To soothe your pain..
That is a blessing given,
To those who push away hate.

As you smell,
That Aroma of sweet.
You simply melt,
Your knee's become weak.

From your favorite food,
To natures breeze..
You can be calm by these..


As some scent's are rejected,
You ignore them as seen..
Only your sense of smell,
May be sweet.

From delicacies to die for,
To foods you despise.
Your sense of taste decides..

These senses tell us,
"You Are Unique."
You are different from others,
Who can be weak..

Remember to thank those five,
They save your life each day.
To or to die.
They will not delay..
Thank your senses. Least you should have all five.. Not many people are blessed with these..
Mar 2014 · 384
You are beautiful
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Beauty of the day..
Goddess of the night..
She  *know's...

The Moons flight..

Beautiful tis thee,
Your heart..
Your soul
Is Free.

The Nightingale's sing,
Sprouting about the scene,
They have a meaning..
It's known as..
Believe.

Remember who you are,
What you will become,
You are destined for fate,
To take it's fatal turn.

Believe in life,
After your death.
Beautiful is I,
Alongside you as well.

Believe,
You are beautiful.


As the Sun
As the moon.
Course through time,
Become..You,
Believe.
Mar 2014 · 673
*Nocturnal's Sentinel's*
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Souls dance,
Following the shadows.
Nocturnal has become their world...

She is a powerful Daedra,
Her spiritual pressure,
Unmatched.

She anoints those who serve,
As Sentinels.
Nightingales sing,
Follow thy master and sprout wings.

May it sing..
The company will become your friends.
Sons and Daughters of Nocturnal,
Nightingales of the night..
Sprout your larcenist wings..

Become....
Nocturnals..
Guide.
Nocturnal, Daedric goddess of the shadows.
Mar 2014 · 232
Why..Lie?
Red Bergan Mar 2014
One word is said,
Two words dont match.
This is a wrong move.

Why...Lie?
No trust shows in this.
Don't lie to me,
I Do not appreciate it.

Lost trust,
Forgotten love.
No family is above.
They are all,
The same.

So...
Why....Lie?
To anyone who wants to create a long life story of their loved ones who decide to lie and be deceitful.
Red Bergan Mar 2014
They make you laugh,
They make you furious.
They are always curious.

They are soft,
Silken furry.
They are your companion,
Forever and Always.

The day they are born,
They learn and grow wise.
Giving you comfort,
Upon rainy skies...

Their animals,
With hearts of gold.
they are like us,
They have a soul.

Love your animals
With all your being.
Take care not to betray,
Their trust.

The heart of a Animal,
Is precious.
Their alive and Just.
This is for my dogs Buster and Hershey.. RIP Buster...RIP Hershey.. I miss you.. I found out that my dog buster had kidney failure and died a week before I visited my mom.. My buddy, my companion.. Is gone...
Mar 2014 · 367
The rose
Red Bergan Mar 2014
The rose, The rose.
Is a violent thorn.
she knows, she knows her soul.

Among the world,
She is torn.
Beyond repair,
Is thy rose.

Beautiful scarlet,
You knoweth the way.
My love, my lady.
Please be delayed.

Despite the world,
In this dark time.
The rose lives,
In the light.

The Rose, The rose,
Is a distant thorn.
She stares off into the distance,
Forever alone.
It's kind of a song i made up and have been creating since. I dont write music, I just sing.
Mar 2014 · 350
I am Myself
Red Bergan Mar 2014
I am the wolf,
The owl,
The cat.

I am the dark girl,
Behind the crowd,
Ready to scratch.

I fear no people,
They are wrong.
When they judge MY PEOPLE,
My friends, My world.

Fear me mortal souls,
I am Me.
I am only myself,
Accept it,
Or leave.

I am crazy,
Always trying to help.
I always am there,
For ones in doubt.

My heart goes out to my people,
The dark and the light.
The nerds, the geeks.
I accept all of you.

No one is different,
When it comes to respect.
So respect or run,
I will hunt thee.

I am the wolf,
A follower of the pack.
I believe in right,
Heavens grasp.

So doth this differen me?
I think not.
I am myself.
I am in,
the right spot.

Life continues to divide and chain,
Follow the storm,
The moon and the rain.

You are yourself,
I am myself.
Let's be friends.
To tell all these people,
We do not care.

I am,
The wolf,
A human.

My spirit lives on,
In my writing.
To all who know how this feels. People can be hypocrites towards those i describe. We do better in life than it seems.
Mar 2014 · 416
the Dream World of the pack
Red Bergan Mar 2014
As my body fades into sleep,
I enter the realm I seek.

Where you go to be free,
Where you run with the pack.
You are wild, a wolf at last.

This is the realm of happiness,
It does last.
Forever in your heart,
Awaken to reality's death do thee part.

Thy pack is joyous,
bounding with glee.
To see you stand there,
Transcending.

My eyes are grey,
As the wolves take.
Whatever they can,
In this valley of the wake.

Thy dreams are precious,
To one and all.
They will silence you,
As you fall.

Silence, My brother.
Innocent sister.
This time has come to pass.
When you run with the pack once more,
Look for your soul's fast.

Awaken into reality,
Your mind returns.
Another day dawns,
To gain is to earn.

Good morning my friend,
Hath dreams kept thee well?
Archaic one is thee, Fall into sleep.
Mar 2014 · 227
Cold Tears, Marks of fear
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Thou is cold,
Tis quite vile.
You are in denial.

A ball of tears,
A corner of marks.
You saw this spot.

Alone you cry,
Within the moon.
Of the night asunder,
As soon.

Tears of red fall,
Followed by that weapon..
The weapon you use,
To replace the pain.

My brother.
My sister.
you are not alone.
I too fear this world.

It is quite cruel to us all.

HARK!
Fear not my dear!
You will be guided into the light,
The solemn spear.

Prepare for battle,
Stop the tears.
Fight your heart,
Win above the fear.

Do not let the blade,
Mark thy flawless skin.
Only a vampire of the night,
May win.

Thy blade is sheathed,
You stand with me.
Together we stride,
Down that street.
To all who know this feeling... This insanity. i hope thee is happy. I only wish to help you. Message me if you have questions.
Mar 2014 · 690
Jerusalem, My Dragon
Red Bergan Mar 2014
A roar shifts to the east,
Disturbing the peace.
My eyes shoot to the sky,
Searching for him on high.

Thy roar is precious,
Tis thy precious one.
Jerusalem,
My Dragon.
Thou have come.

He lands with a mighty stride,
Bowing before his rider.
Who am I?

Jerusalem,
You have protected me from harm.
Of death and turmoil.
I thank you now.

You,
Black dragon of the east,
The day I tamed you,
You were the one for me.

My sisters may not understand,
That dragons save lives.
All tis not evil,
Sanctify thy rights.

My dragon,
We will fly.
Higher to the heavens.
To face evil tonight.

May the winds guide us home,
As we.
Are one.
Dragon Riders shall know.
Mar 2014 · 1.8k
Elven flight
Red Bergan Mar 2014
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.
Mar 2014 · 268
Todays Sad, Control tis mad
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Today seems sad.
Yet the sun still shines?
It brings a blinding ray of light..

All emotions have become neutral,
To face the war that never ends.
When Parents try to control,
Their children.

Despair has caught my heart,
Sending it back where it came.
As the dark spreads,
Within the blue veins.

I fear not this night to come,
I know it is the way.
To seek your shadow,
In the midnight haze.

Fear not this night,
Thou wilt not go astray.

Though shadows may fall,
The stars will guide your way.
Malukah hath prayed.

I fear not,
The storm has come.
Prepare for battle,
The war.

So close to freedom,
I can feel it pulse...
Survive one more year..
Is all.
Thanks malukah from youtube!!!
Mar 2014 · 186
Loathe, Darkness, The Ways
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Why thou loathe thee?
Is it appearance?
Personality?

You should not hate thee.
We are alike you and me.
Just difference of age counts those days.
Where you think you have experience,
Is basically a lie.

Tis not the matter!
Loathe is a strong word,
As is hate.

You must love!
LOVE!
Thyself and thy father.
Respect thy mother,
And thy child.

I may be a kid to you,
But I am a young one.
Growing old.

Tis not due yet!
Is thy death soon...
Pray..
You will be doomed.

Do not hate,
Tis not worth the price.
To be or not,
To have Christ in your life.

Religion is nothing,
tis just a WAY.
Those who believe,
Will know what I say.

I do not judge thy darkness,
I simply try,
To become one with the wind.
Even behind dark eyes.

Pray,
Peace will come in due time.
When the sands,
Have become glass.

The sun will warm you,
One day.

My dark ones,
Hear my cry.
I am a sister to you,
In these darkest days.

I know who you are,
Express your ways!
Fear not,
Thy time has come!

To be or not to be,
Within the war.
Fight!
You will triumph.

To see or not to see,
The Truth.
This poem may connect with people who know that their parents or their friends cant be perfect. Tis not the way. Be yourself, this is your life. Your in control.
Red Bergan Feb 2014
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 · 328
The battle of Screams
Red Bergan Feb 2014
So comes thy *******,
It always happens when you yell.

Those words,
They tear a mortal apart,
Wishing they were dead,
When you came near.

End thy screaming,
For it may be your last.
Do not dare strike me,
I will **** thee.

Word's damage my soul,
Leaving me behind the local fold.

Do not strike thee for disrespect,
When one yell's,
Another will scream.
Retaliating the war.

Be careful of thy scene,
I will win in due time.
Destroying ever Self-esteem,
That YOU have.
A fight that happened a couple days ago, dont ask. Just relate. Give me idea's to add or edit!! Thanks! :D
Feb 2014 · 363
Mom
Red Bergan Feb 2014
Mom
Thy hearts grace may dance,
Lenient is your trance.

You've come far from the dark,
Now waking in heavens light.
Religion has saved you tonight.

You love your children as always,
Guiding us in this world today.
Trust is one sacred thing.

When your heart sinks,
We know it.

When your angry,
We see it.

Let go of the past.
Your mom,
Forever and always!

My mom is there for me,
Even when the "Dark" Tries to attack.
Leaving me defenseless.
So is thy wrath,

Mom,
Save me from this place.
I fear the end draws near.
To stay in one place.

I love as always,
May the light guide your way.
Even in the stormy array.

Mom,
Will you be there?
Will you save me?

We all shall see.

Mom,
One more thing.

I love you more than anything,
Please don't lose trust in me..
This is for my mother, We have much to discuss. Is there anyone that can relate to this poem?
Red Bergan Feb 2014
Curled up and Bewildered,
In the corner I am.
Alone, Lost and unsure.
Of what is to happen in the future.

With broken wings,
I stand in the dark.
Reaching up to the sky,
Forsaken tis I...

Tears of anguish cover thy cheek,
Conquering thy ways,
Dark and Light.

We all can be lost,
Unsure and Afraid.
Allowing scars to appear...

It's as human,
As it should be.
Beyond the cold fear.

My life may be like yours.
Broken, and tattered.
It cannot be put back together.

Together we stand,
Within the darkness.
Waiting,
For the light.

One question remains...
Who can save us now?
Feb 2014 · 756
Strumah, And the Dov
Red Bergan Feb 2014
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?
Red Bergan Feb 2014
Claws rake at my skin,
Fangs pierce my soul.
A troubled life has taken hold.

Around me,
Wolves howl and growl.
They have me cornered.
Ready for their next meal.

Staring blankly,
Into the eyes of insanity.
This one wants me.

I gave in,
The pack howled victory.
I was prepared to die,
Even for my family.

As time slows,
A growl stops their advance.
Questioning looks worried thee.

He...
Was beautiful..
White fur,
Blue eyes...
It was the Alpha.

My immobile body shivered,
Becoming a nervous wreck,
As HE got closer.

Cold noses touched their master,
Asking questions,
Sensing a difference in the Alpha.

He pushed them away,
Guarding me with his life.
But why?

He howled,
They corresponded.
Knowing that sound.

My eyes closed,
Losing my energy,
I feared death came quickly.

Only one sound remained,
It was the howling Wolves.
Crying in the rain..
Quite inspired by wolves and music, as well as books. So if this sounds like Shiver, I can see why. Enjoy!
Feb 2014 · 259
It will destroy you
Red Bergan Feb 2014
Silence is Golden,
Until you speak.
Your words are venomous,
It tortures my soul.

You burnt ever bridge,
I hope you choke on the hearts you break.
Knowing that you should have stayed.

Too many mistakes,
Taken by crisis.
Beware the road ahead,
The truth has come.

It will hurt your heart,
You know that art.
Only one thing.
Go to hell.

You will be fed to the sharks,
And thrown to the wolves,
When you enter society.
It will destroy you.

Go to that place,
Escape every light of this ****** place.
It's all a lie.
It will shoot you in the face.
Thanks bring me the horizon!! New inspiration to continue writing!
Feb 2014 · 273
Fear, Power, Shadow
Red Bergan Feb 2014
You see thy shadow,
Burrowing deep within the bowels,
Of a soul torn, but remembered.

The emotions you feel,
They choke....
Burning your throat.

Why thou fear power?
Wilt thou recieve honor...

All is resting upon your hands,
Which hold the destiny.
Of this land.
Feb 2014 · 338
My Mate
Red Bergan Feb 2014
You are magnificent,
Your eyes are a shade of blue.
You hold me tight,
Under the bright full moon.

Our love is undefined,
By the hearts entwined.
Comfort and Peace,
Comes with touch,
A constant reminder.

As a mate,
You are brilliant.
Your heart knows the path,
Beyond Resilience.

My heart speeds,
To its destination.
To find you waiting,
At the altar.

I hope one day we meet,
Bringing our lives together.
In Matrimony.

My mate,
You are the one.
My dear, My love.

We are together,
Now and Forever.
Until Eternity sings.
Bringing us together,
For Life, Or for Death.

My Mate,
I love you.
Forever, And Always.
This is for all who fights to find the love they deserve. For my battle is ready to be fought. My mate and I shall not fall.
Feb 2014 · 344
A Heart
Red Bergan Feb 2014
It's beats, Alive.
Even behind closed eyes.
It's made for love,
A life foretold.

Beware your heart,
For it beats so subtle.
The crimson walls rebuttal

Love foretold,
You are to not be alone.
For your love,
Your world.
Has come to your soul.

Beware your heart beat,
For it tells who you love.
The heart, The mind.
It's all precious,
Like the dove.
A valentine poem of remorse and love behold.
Feb 2014 · 334
Two Worlds
Red Bergan Feb 2014
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 · 320
The Truth
Red Bergan Jan 2014
All who heed this words,
I warn you of the war.
It has come sooner than expected..
Yet the truth,
Still needs to be revealed.

A ****** battle has taken place among our race.
Everyone dies, leaving no trace,
And only we can make haste.
Learning the truth of our ways.

Once it is revealed,
Your eyes are opened to a new world,
Of peace and prosperity.
I just hope we are not too late,
To save humanity.
Jan 2014 · 1.8k
The Ringmaster Of Seasons
Red Bergan Jan 2014
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..
Jan 2014 · 866
The Purple Rose
Red Bergan Jan 2014
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.
Jan 2014 · 587
Cataslyst within the Void..
Red Bergan Jan 2014
It comes quickly, faster than lightning!
Creeping into soul's that tremble with fear...
The earth trembles and quakes,
The exodus comes near.

It comes,
Crashing...Burning like a phoenix.
Devouring the world of peace, and melody.
The sound enters your heart,
Making it rapidly beat.

It comes, Rapturing with light,
that blinds like a sun in the night.
A beast,
Of a Catalystic mind destroyed by time.

Its halts, stunned.
Chaos and Destruction seeps through the veins,
Of the one who has spread her wings and prayed.

The beast roars with such force,
Causing her to leap into the sky,
dancing into the wind that blows east.

The Cataclysm follows in pursuit,
Roaring with ferocity and haste.
Wings spread she soars,
As the beast rages war.

She flies high, into the mountains.
Where a golden glow awakens.
Her beast, her soul fading.
To the eyes of Ashen.

The glow burns brightly,
capturing the beast.
Severing its mind,
As thy winged one sings.
Freed...From treachery!

"You come, Defeated.
Depart thy fiend!
For you are no more,
Thy seed, of chaos and war."

"Depart! From my soul,
My ways!
You beast frown till the end of your days!"
No control comes...

The beast fades away,
like ashes of dust and decay.
She gazes upon her Catalyst,
Her previous life destroyed,
By the very glow..
Of the Exodus...Void.
Jan 2014 · 1.6k
Walk within the Shadows
Red Bergan Jan 2014
To all who read this poem..
Read it with a open mind,
Behind your colorful eyes.

To all...
Who fight for freedom,
Walk within the darkest night.

Today,
We fight, destroy, survive...
All because of foolish greed,
Within a sinners eyes.

We know it is wrong,
We have been taught right,
But we fear not this night.

Go my Brothers and Sisters,
Walk within the Shadows of difference...
Be a unique person to all who stand before you.

Do not allow that greed,
That suffering,
To overtake you.

People do not understand who you are,
Do not allow them to define the mask you wear,
The person you have become...
Is who.
You are.

Walk within the shadows,
Define yourself all together.
And fight!

Fight for what you believe in,
Seek the path of this everlasting journey.
Walk with a new mind eternally.

To all who know the meaning of life,
Walk within the shadows,
And fight for your right...

One more thing,
Trust no one outside,
Just those who know you right.
Survive my Brothers,
My sisters.
Assassins Creed can teach you many things. If you read the trilogy or listen to the themes and soundtracks. your mind is opened by the magic that insures itself. Your heart cannot be defined, Always remember  this my friends.
Jan 2014 · 476
The Marks
Red Bergan Jan 2014
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.
Jan 2014 · 761
The Archaic Heart of a Wolf
Red Bergan Jan 2014
Beyond the world,
into the forest of old...
A wild beast roams....

Tragedy has robbed it of human life,
Only becoming it inner self..
The Archaic...
Wolf.

As the storm draws within the town,
It watches the surrounding prison of mortals,
Who are unaware of its presence.

With a howl of might,
The gunfire rings out.
Two wolves run blindly towards their ****.

One of pure white and blue eyes stains with blood,
The other limps away injured.
Together they roam away,
To the den where their pups wait.

The white wolf known as Azul whimpers to her mate,
Worried for his dear life that slowly slips away.
Her heart is archaic and knows the end draws near,
As her black wolf passes on from this world.

Pain lingers in her heart,
Making her regret the start.

Anger then boils with agony,
As she howls to the thundering sky,
The pups join her ringing and soon,
another pack in the distance joins in the sad chorus.

The Archaic heart of a wolf,
Can not be turned to stone,
Even if the mate dies alone.

One day they will be together again,
As human as can be,
Surrounded by the roses of red,
And stems of green.

One day,
All humanity will pay.
For taking away her heart,
Her love,
Her mate.
Jan 2014 · 1.1k
The one of Snow
Red Bergan Jan 2014
Winter...
A beautiful and glorious sight tis thee.
It bringeth the blanket of white that provides the cold and frostbite.

Beyond the Winters gaze is the one of snow.
She who knows her world is now,
Knowing the past revealed,
With the apple of Eden's Renewal.

She is like those of the Snow,
Who show favor in the cold.
They know the truth,
behind her mask of a muse.

The one of the snow is pale,
With bright eyes and hair.
Shes young in her age,
Like her brothers and sisters of this Age.

The one of the snow knows your pain,
Knows your path,
And will fight the wrath.

Winter comes from a silent slumber in the clouds,
Where the one of the snow,
Is now.

Beware the one of the snow,
For along the side.
She will summon a blizzard,
To blanket the skies....
Dec 2013 · 369
The Fool
Red Bergan Dec 2013
You see the world as a joke,
You're perfect by nature,
not a science project.

Difference becomes one with defiance,
you are the fool they know.
Take kind to who you are,
for the jokes are the show.

The fool see's events before they happen,
their brazen and are called on by many.
They take on all contracts to ****,
to ****** or to die,
they will be fulfilled.

Their lives are within us,
they are our mask.
Be wise to choose your fool,
for it will guide you through the task.

The silent moon rises on the falls of light,
For we will rise,
within this darkest night.
We are,
The fools.
Red Bergan Dec 2013
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.
Dec 2013 · 437
The Wild
Red Bergan Dec 2013
The world is not as chained as it seems.
Feral beasts roam this earth,
Content to **** and breed.

We know not their souls very worth,
but they know the fear that you smell of.

The wild isn't kind to a human like you and me.
It shall hunt you down,
and eat you whole,
as you bleed out,
Gazing at the animals soul.

The blood of a beast can run within a soul,
But can you tame your beast,
in this wild world?
Yeah I try not to be too straight forward with gore but I was soo tempted!!!
Dec 2013 · 913
Trust is very Fatal...
Red Bergan Dec 2013
You have no integrity.
You down me in the most darkest times,
Criticizing who I am and what I do.

Your trust dims on my very wellbeing,
Searing the burns even more.
I do not trust you at all.

I hear you complain in a tyrants voice,
Stressed, Your daughters a ******.

How dare thee!!
You say thy hurtful words!
When I was trying to be mature for 17,
on this December's birth.

I try so hard to gain your trust,
just to lose it in battle of honesty,
And a fiery war.

You know I try my best,
to become someone greater than thee,
but the words must stop.
They hurt deeply.

I trust no one,
I just survive this world.
One step at a time,
Without you leashing my very mind.

I am a wolf caged in this god forsaken home,
I want to be free to roam.

Trust is very fatal to thee,
Its fragile, Honorable and free.
I trust no one,
I just survive.

As the Archaic Wolf,
Now caged behind your very eyes.
I am not perfect,
I will not reach my fold.

Until my very time comes,
When I am an adult.
AND I will be gone.
Before your very word.
Dec 2013 · 826
The Willow
Red Bergan Dec 2013
Voices rang throughout the willow,
Symphonic, Angelic, free...
They defined this lovely tree.

Its own heart be,
as wise and true as the forest that surrounds it,
both old and new.

The Willow swishes its branches that gracefully dance,
moving to the beat of the music.
which hath put it in this trance.

The Willow is old,
The Willow is wise,
It knoweth thy soul,
behind your very eyes.

Its beauty is undefined,
Mythical and refined.
It sings along in kind.

You know your soul when it sings with thee,
The heart and soul of a tree.
They move, sing and cry.
Even within the darkest night.

The Willow is archaic,
as the earth it grows upon,
Renewed and restored,
by its mother above.

Pray for thee,
for it knoweth the end be soon,
When one day it may die,
Along with the forest too.

Thy soul of the Willow will live on,
It may also speak to thee,
within spirit...
of song.
Dec 2013 · 918
The Dragons return
Red Bergan Dec 2013
A breeze dances,
catching the beast who flies.
A beast who is feared,
by man, elf and animal.

Its wings did darken the skies,
but its roar was furys fire,
and its scales sharpened scythes.

Men ran and they cowered,
and they fought and they died.
They burned and they bled,
as they issued their cries.

The cover of this beast was blown,
Men cowered and hid.
From the black wings.
They did not wish to die,
within the inferno of its jaws.

The black scales shimmered in the rising sun,
as the beast roared.
Fire escaped its jaws,
burning everything in its path.

The legends were true and fatal,
The beasts of this land,
had returned to seek revenge.

They who destroy,
They who burn.
The beasts who **** every living soul sewn.

This beast looked behind thee at its kin,
roaring in triumphant rage.
The war had begun,
everything had engaged.

Now hunting for its prey,
It only spoke now in the disarray.
"The dragons have come mortals,
We have returned."

Fire and Steel will collide,
As the dragon age begins.
Humanity will fade,
Within the Dragon and its Kin.
Fictional poetry is my style and I love dragons so i thought i would right this since I was a gamer.
Dec 2013 · 444
The mirror, 17 years.
Red Bergan Dec 2013
Looking into the mirror,
I see ashure eyes staring back at me.
They define the soul I do not see.

The world hath no hope for humanity,
It only shoves us aside.
Knowing lies behind closed eyes.

The woman I seek in me,
Is far below the surface.
Within the black crevice.

She is more mature than I,
She knows her path that she seeks,
She waits, observes, and treads lightly.

Today is the day everybody see's.
When their birthday comes,
and no birth of happiness is shown.

Looking into the mirror,
another year has come and gone.
Seventeen years now.

Today is another step closer to the adult,
who hides behind the archaic eyes,
of the wolf.
Behind the blue skies.
Dec, 18th is my birthday don't ask!!!
Dec 2013 · 1.1k
The Assassins
Red Bergan Dec 2013
The way of the creed knows no end,
We defend all who are our friends.
Yet we live alone,
amongst the crowds.
Searching for our contract to bring down.

We work in the darkness to serve the light,
We shall not go down without a fight.
We fear not your swords of steel,
You should watch your back or be killed.

We are the Creed of the world today,
Our shadows watch in dismay.
You shall see the way,
As the prophecy takes place.

We walk within the shadows,
to search the light.
We are loyal to our brothers and sisters,
behind the night.

We are the ones you should fear,
With our hidden blades of zeal.
We are the Assassins of this year,
And we will win,
or be killed.
Dec 2013 · 3.8k
The Unique Valkyrie
Red Bergan Dec 2013
The land...
Its quiet and peaceful for now.
In the distance however,
holds a war of all.

A guardian watches alongside her sisters,
They see the world through the eyes of the creator.
As the sun gleam's upon the water,
A massive horde comes closer.

Valkyries are strong,
beautiful but deadly.
We fight together for the Light,
but the darkness can overwhelm thee.

Only one Valkyrie stands out,
above them all.
She is unique, wise, and tall.
Her blue eyes only see thy soul.

As this horde comes to the waves of white.
Valkyries spread their wings to take flight.
Now she knoweth the world and becomes,
The demon they fear, Kekay the Young.

Rising into the sky,
not fearing the dragons who surround.
She looks to her ****,
and stands...her ground.

Her wings turn black and her sovereign soul abides.
As she summons the Catalyst on the heights.
Tempest Suthrane as deadly and black.
The lightning kills off anything death.

The Valkyrie stands before her sisters now,
Who watch in terror of the darkness overwhelmed.
For now she is known as Kekay Suthrane,
The Valkyrie, The young, Dragon Rider today.

Know the war that takes place within her soul,
She knows not the worldly fall.
The end will draw near of the sisterhoods kin,
The blood will show the way,
To her next ****.

The Valkyrie of light and Darkness,
The Archaic one.
Shes the one you should fear,
For Tempest comes to her call.
Dec 2013 · 537
Fire & Ice
Red Bergan Dec 2013
I gaze at the sun that lays upon the sapphire sky,
Watching.. Its orange hue brightly shine.
It knoweth no soul and mind,
Just to keep the Earth warm in time.

The sun becomes apart of the earth,
but caresses no soul that accept,
Its wide, unreasonable girth.

As the sun hits me in denial,
It creates a solid burn,
that was a tempest so vile.

It rejects me behind the mask,
The sun and I,
Have a war against one another.

The sun does not caress Ice warmly,
It rejects it and pushes it away brutally.
It know not what my heart hath Hold.
It only knows the soul.

Fire and Ice fight constantly,
To rule the world within thee.
Will Thou knoweth the end?
Will Fire and Ice,
become friends?

I see the sun against a ashure sky,
It rejects me, the Icy soul who denies.
my heart is dark and cold within,
Only burning, searing,
Within the Tempest and His kin.
This poem came from a random day in Class. Thank you Creative writing! All who know their soul is different from others. Read This with a good heart and I hope i see comments. :)

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