Psiren
She was the only one that tricked me
With flaxen hair
And deep blue eyes
A thief and a poser
Using excuses to steal
Reasoning that she stole only so
To save not the hospital
To save not the nunnery
To save not the school
But to save Aquora
To save a place that was sinking
Sinking down to the bottom
Of this wide spread ocean
Bringing happiness
when there was only sadness
And joy where only despair had lived
Desert Rose
Lonely Rose, look upon the world
once part of a desert paradise
Now, the paradise is gone
scattered to the wind
Soldiers come to bring false peace
Hurting, tearing at the tender Rose's petals
And through the greatest pain, came the greatest joy
A baby rose, blooming alongside
Listening to words, while I myself cannot speak
He, alone, made speech possible again
Seeing him again, his blonde hair
Golden eyes that make the world brighter
I love him, oh I love him
Thrown through the gate by Dante
I never thought I would see those eyes again
Ripping limbs from the one called Wrath
Bringing my beloved back!
But Envy. . .took him from me
Gazing at me in death!
Agony, beyond
Then, a miracle!
He was brought back to life
Sacrificing a life for life
But I couldn't reach!
Beyond the gate
Now, dreams come, take me to my beloved
Who doesn't know I really do love him. .
Brosh's Dilemma
I am a soldier,
yet also a man.
facing unrequited lovee'what can I do?
What can I do to woo her?
How can I make her see?
She is right beside me
but she doesn't know my feelings.
Jealousy, an all too familiar feeling.
Being there, seeing others
flirting, teasing.
It drives me mad,
making me ache inside.
I try to tell her,
but the words don't come out.
So I choke, shaking my head
with a weary sigh
and go on with this thing called life
Havocs chaotic life
He's a heartbreaker,
Cold to the core.
Sweeping every girl
off thier feet
and out of my arms.
Laughter ensues
each and every time.
I am nothing more
than a cruel joke
to all of my friends.
Yet, I still believe in him,
to make this world a better place.
So I just watch
as he makes love
nonexistant for me.
Fire and ice: Roy Mustang
Calm, cool, confident
Smug, conceited, cocky
Fire might be his power
but he is like ice underneath
Power-hungry, irriating,
Intellegent, ingenious
Conquering fear,
Never afraid
Sadistic
Passionate
My love for you
Lady with the golden hair
Blue eyes so soft and true
So beautiful, so fair
I have been waiting only for you
Seeing you with him is slowly killing me
As I suffer here watching you
Can't you see
I know you love him, but I do love you
He twirls you, my little ballerina
I wish I had you with me
Kissing you so softly
I now die waiting on you and me
How can I move on
when you have my heart
Its in the palm of your hand
Can you ever understand?
My lady Catherine
What I would do for you
You know me without and within
What wouldn't I do for you?
But I wonder, do you love me
As much as I love you
Or is this merely a facade
Why do I feel so blue?
Unrequited love some would say
I cannot know
How you can just throw me away
Against him I could never win
Doctor, ballerina, lovers
Those words just doesn't go
Wasn't we lovely lovers?
What can I do, I still love you so?
Lady Catherine, my love
Dancing with him, not me
Your smile comes from above
So painful, how you don't love me
Brother and sister, we knew it was wrong
But we laughed, we loved
Memories of those paper flowers so long
How I would love to take you above
Far from this pain our mother has done
In that attic, cold and dark we made a home
Paper flowers on the wall, memories of our fun
And now, as I walk away, I am truly alone
Moments of life and death
Falling to the floor
Her eyes widening in surprise
Heart pounding, blood racing
Her mouth opens to say
No sound came from her parted lips
In a hospital bed she lays
Vibrant green eyes speaking of life
Now drain, looking nearly lifeless
Soft and gentle hands filled warmth
Cool now, stiffening and pale
Gray-red hair falls
Like a curtain over her eyes
As her head begins to drop
The moment between life and death
Then, death takes her gently into
peaceful sleep eternal
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Tragedy of the Elrics
Gold and silver eyes hieghtened by sadness
Scars that just won't heal
Losing everything that is precious
Please, mother, don't go
Sweet mother, why did you leave us?
Death carried you away
As we put your coffin into the ground
And left us here to stay.
Hopeless we were without you,
How can we live on?
knowing that your not here,
How can we be strong?
We sought a teacher
to teach us what she could
we went back home
to where she you were
Circles of chalk,
blue heavenly light turned golden
we thought we were right
Hope came and hope fell
On that dreadful night
swirling, out of control
darkness swallowed the holy light
and left darkness in its wake
Silver eyes glanced no more
Instead red eyes looked down
No longer inside of a flesh body
replaced by steel
Golden eyes filled with pain
Arm and leg gone
ripped from his body now filled with pain
Sacrifice for life,
giving his arm
his brother's body
is now gone
And how will they continue
like soldiers gone to war
They will stand up and fight
That is life's dues
Tragedy upon tragedy
No longer a child
Grown up so fast
Never does childhood last
Secret love: Hawkeye's reflections
He's the reason I pull the trigger
I once said to Winry
But what I didn't say
is the reason I pull it for him
For many years we have been together
I under him, he above me
Meeting him,
I knew, It was more than circumstance
It was fate
Perhaps I would have told her
and then again, perhaps I wouldn't
to keep my secret in the dark
like his intense black eyes
and his dark black hair
Fear is an unknown to him
That is reason enough
for me to pull the trigger
But there is another reason too
And its simple as three words
and its complex
I love him
More than just a memory: A memorial to Maes Hughes
Amber eyes filled with warmth,
family man,
Working as hard as he can.
Ruffled black hair,
Detective,
working on dark and dangerous missins.
Square shaped glasses,
Truth beyond deception,
letting him know that the world isn't always round.
A smile,
sending out coded messages that he couldn't say aloud.
Daggers,
Razor sharp, rarely missing.
Heart,
Golden and true until death.
A man,
Of dignity and honor.
A soldier,
doing what's right.
A tombstone,
Representing the greatness of Brigadere Major Maes Hughes.
End of Term
Its sad to say Hogwarts term is done
But fear not, we'll still have lots of fun
Time to throw away old potions, broken quills and ancient books
Stuffed into the tiniest of nooks
There's my missing paper for arithmancy!
Was that plant in the corner even in herbology?
Time to dust those full minds clean
Empty them until they gleam
Plenty of time to fill them later
Perhaps at a muggle movie theatre
Empty your minds and fill them up
With things of wizarding and muggle stuff
So out with the old and in with the new
Next term, Hogwarts will be ready for you!
Passing on the crown
Twilight streams through the leaves
On this lovely day marking Spring's final eve
The sunlight reflecting off the water, making a prism of the sun's beams
So magical, this forest, once so normal now seems
The gentle flowers bow in thier beds
as the Lady of Spring comes with a crown on her lovely head
Made of rose and lily
Babies breath makes it more frilly
Sighing softly, she says a sad goodbye
As she knows Spring's final eve is nigh
She passes her crown to the Lord of Summer
A Lord of heart and somber
Bowing respectfully, as she flutters away
Leaving now, but will return another day.
The secrets of the wind
Never seen
Always felt
Enigmatic
A mystery by right
Companion of the night
Blowing soft, sensuous kisses
A language that speaks through the heart
But understood by every being
The secrets of the wind
Hummingbird
Wings beating fiercely
Emerald green to bold blue
Soft yellow, gentle pink
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