#valkyrie
I am not a princess
that needs to be saved.
I am a broken warrior,
a Valkyrie in distress.
An echo of a forgotten
strength that always comes
back in vigorous ways.
Sandoval
Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 4:08 PM UTC
Tonight you feast,
getting ready to slay the beast.
You'll mount your ride,
and get ready for that slide,
into battle you will go,
running past any enemies that may slow,
down your progress for the two days you'll be gone,
until the moment you're back where you belong.
You'll concur and succeed where others have not,
your enimies will run cold, as your blood runs hot,
to sleigh them all, with your wicked spells.
With your words you can summon the strength to send them to hell.
They'll try to trick, and try to betray,
but you'll be on top and victor of the day.
I look forward to the tales that will be told,
because a warrior as fine as you, is among the most bold.
Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 11:27 AM UTC
Wings spread upon the back,
OF the Valkyrie on the attack.
Her breath crisp in the frozen air,
Her hair burning like fire,
She won't be fair.
The dark must back away,
EXODUS!
You are in my way.
I will not hesitate.
I will awaken my soul.
I will not back down.
For this gets old.
Remain indifferent,
My path will remain the same.
I am Valkyrie.
Hear.
My name.
Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
Tevahni,
Means thank you.
Tevahni Aurora,
Moon of ever glow.
Shining so bright.
Rays of white,
Like sunshine.
Shine the path before thee.
Tevahni Aurora,
For creating a path so vivid with color.
So extravagant to the senses.
To where a heart may reside.
Tevahni..
My heart is alive...
Flowing tears,
Freedom of moonlight.
The call...
Aurora...
Aurora...
Can you hear me?
Sep 24, 2016
Sep 24, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
The words hurt,
The heart hurts.
My mind is clouded..
I love him,
He's so dear to me.
Like a fire that burns brightly..
Now..
All I see,
Is a dimming light.
Repercussions he says,
Overboard on decision.
To him,
It's just another day without me.
I love you..
I am sorry.
If the repercussions become poison..
Then it ends..
As Valkyrie,
I suspend my feelings.
The bond of wolf and mate.
To go over..
Everything..
To think this decision through.
To plea for sanity,
Would just give you pleasure.
No cope,
No way out.
You are on your own..
My love...
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 7:52 PM UTC
Splintered shields and cracking swords lay all around me on these burning hills.
I stand alone, the last of my kind.
Here I stand my wings dripping red, lifeblood staining my sword and my shield but also dripping from your head.
A Valkyrie, an angel of Death
I hover over your waning Life waiting with baited breath.
The fields once green,
now stained with your brothers and sisters now fallen,
blackened with blood and ash and flesh, of friend and foe alike.
The last one left waiting to enter my halls,
you fought you won you gave it your all.
Little Warrior, little ***** if I summon,
will you finally answer my call?
As you finally lay down your head,
I shall sing you the Valkyrie's lullaby of final rest.
Brave little warrior,
I shall sing you the lullaby of Death.
Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 9:08 PM UTC
In the blooming willow,
Amongst the Safron blaze.
A warrior awaits,
In the peaceful haze.
Sister to some,
Savior to all.
Rider of dragons.
She is the one they betrayed.
She is deemed traitor to them.
when will the truth be revealed?
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 11:35 AM UTC
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Once upon a time
In a land so far away
There was a wretched kingdom
Were a vampire held sway
He was very ancient
Handsome as a knave
Dressed in black and silken garb
Was said to be quite brave
But such a cruel creature
He devoured the towns
The soldiers were all petrified
Would not defend the crown
So the King of the castle
Searched both far and wide
For mighty men of valor
To defend the countryside
Finally up north
He found a daring band
Of golden headed Vikings
To defend his failing land
The company of Norsemen
Could not be laidback
They rallied their army
And decided to attack!
They put no garlic round their necks
No ash stakes did they carry
They knew not the vampire ways
And so they were not wary
But oh! What valiant men!
They made quite a sight!
Scaling the vampiric castle walls -
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT!
The vampire, Vlad the terrible,
Made a crimson flood
Destroyed every one of them
And feasted on their blood!
It was before morning
The darkest witching hour
Vlad finished dispatching them
His countenance was dour
Then a light came streaking
From the pitch black sky -
It was a Valkyrie!
She made a fearsome cry!
"You! Vlad the terrible!"
The ghoul looked up, aghast!
"You feasted on my Norsemen -
But I am here at LAST!!!"
The mighty female warrior
Shook back her golden mane
"You've killed many villagers
But won't do it AGAIN!!!"
The brilliant armored woman
Faced off the evil lord
He laughed, "You cannot slay me!
No! Not with that sword!"
"And for all your armor
What do you suppose?
Your sweet delicious throat
Is slender... and EXPOSED!!!
The Valkyrie laughed
She threw back her hair
She let fly her sword
It scissored through the air!!!
The dreaded Vlad was impaled
But NOT through his chest
Through his very garments
The great sword came to rest
To a TREE the monster stuck
Like a fly caught with a pin
He could not free himself!
And he saw the rising SUN!!!
He struggled against his cape
He'd have none of THAT!
But Vlad could not break the sword
So he became a bat!
Up he flew to escape his fate
But a ray of sun broke through
With an arc he burnt to spark
IT DESTROYED VLAD AS HE FLEW!!!
The Valkyrie, triumphant,
Cried out, "it is I!!!
For when there is a battle,
I decide who lives and dies!!!
I decide the outcome!
Tis not by happenstance...
Won't see you in Valhalla
*You never had a chance!!!*
So ended the battle
The Valkyrie WON.
The outcome was decided...
...Before it was begun!!!
SoulSurvivor
5/6/2015
May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
Glide on dark tempest and frighten the skies,
Above blooded lands, lamenting past battle cries!
Valkyrjas of storm; born of thunder.
Warriors of gore; bodies torn asunder!
O’ Blooded maidens; princesses of death,
Descend on these fields with hurried breath!
Pillage strong souls of frenzied conquest.
Gather them now at Odin’s behest!
Herd legions of wraiths behind Valhalla’s cruel gate.
These sleepers of ire; of wars they lay in wait,
For Ragnarök shall roar, so revel in glee.
Delight in this violence, thy mote it be!
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:46 AM UTC
Thy body caressed,
By his guiding hands.
My nerves relented.
This is love,
In its own lust.
For power.
Man or Woman,
One strives more than the other.
Guiding hands,
Caressingly Hearted.
Thy kisses of fruit,
Desserts delighted.
His warmth within,
A heart pure and whole.
To heal her wounds,
Of the past Untold...
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Angelic Beauty,
Sturdy and wise.
She gazes from above,
Into the darkest disguise.
Valkyrie is thee,
Sudden and strange.
Difference is an understatement,
Where royalty reigns.
Beside a Valkyrie,
A scaled beast resides.
Ready to fight,
And to die.
Alongside all Valkyries,
The dragons stand proud,
In armor of white.
They will fight.
The Valkyries,
Angelic and dark.
They will fight,
To save you from the dark..
May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 9:16 AM UTC
This forced swinging from high to low
with emotion as my rope;
Perhaps but to fall, the ebb and flow
of a drama of a grand scope:
-
Midnight and the moons resounding note
waning like memories of her caress,
Then-
"Thy soul be sundered; thy life 'tis smote-
Your love 'twas simply in jest!"
Fearfully I cried under a frightful duress-
"Who art thou, wicked seraph! Fiend indeed!!
Why, why should you call my distress?
In my hour of loss, my hour of need?"
It then said, 'Thy know, thy soul I read-
Blasphemer! Defiler of a chaste life!
Sin tis your cover, desire your breed,
To be covetous of anothers wife!"
Furious was my speech - "Take thy seraphic knife,
Let us clash, I shall not fall!
Thou art simply a portent of strife;
Thou hast no honor, no higher call!"
Claimed I, "Thou art not in God's thrall!
Thou art a menace black and seedy,
To come before me with such gall,
to come before a man so needy!"
A horrible visage then arose before me,
Terrifying! This angel of doom-
The moon 'twas struck, lay bleeding-
It's light red, fading soon...
A soul of the darkest gloom,
This being 'twas not ordained!
Beneath the light of the hemorrhaging moon,
I saw what it seeked to gain!
This monster, it fed off of pain,
I cried, "Thou art surely craven!
Thy knife hast many stains,
But how art thou so boldly brazen?
Perhaps hailing from some deathly haven,
or heaven tormented, I know thy measure!
I do know ye, sinful, lust-torn maven,
Forsake sustenance from my pleasure!
Be gone! Shatter thy earthly tether!
Back!" I shrieked- "Away from this plane!"
Whether Angel sent, or Devil, whether
Freudian delusion or Jobs game!
Love and sin art not the same!
So cast off of me your burdened guilt-
Love blooms wildly, it's vines my veins,
And from stronger feelings 'tis built!
I shall not be cursed by passions blame,
and my love shall never wilt!
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 10:32 AM UTC
The Djin roars,
His mighty scales gleam...
He is magnificent.
Even for a prince.
I tuck and dive,
Under his flames.
Trying to escape the burns.
"Why thou appear here!?"
His voice has me mesmerized..
With a massive roar,
Jerusalem swings into view crashing into him.
Yells of war erupt from the two beasts,
As they face off.
In an inferno.
This Djin is the Son of fire.
The son of hell...
Yet..
My heart beats rapidly.
"Jerusalem, stand down!"
I say.
He growls.
With a leap of faith,
And a voice of an angel.
I dive between them.
Dragging the Djin with me.
"Let me go!"
Urgency, Pain, Struggle.
I manage to pin him on the ground.
"Release your flames."
"Do not fear me Son of Fire."
Our eyes meet,
The threads of fire vanish.
Eye to eye.
We meet in an Ashure heaven of hope.
"Who are you?..."
He says...
"A unique Valkyrie.."
I reply.
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC