Lion
His Heart was too Strong…
It Called upon him in the Night
Cast your Fears away…
Walk with me
We shall Shatter the Greatest Mountains…
Swim the Greatest Seas
Through the Night…
White Light Comes from his Chest
Rocks…
And Darkened Hounds of Doubt would come for him
His mind beckoned his Heart to hold…
His Soul Cried out
But his Heart will not waver…
No
Through Shaded Forests he will go…
Tear down Trees
Reform landscapes…
Claw
Tear…
His Fates be his
And nothing
Nor no one…
Can make it otherwise
DarkJade-
Archive for Strength
Lion
Posted in Entertainment, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Writing with tags Lion, Strength on February 21, 2013 by darkjade68
Dark Red Bloom
Posted in Dreams, Entertainment, Inspiration, Life, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings with tags Beauty, Hope, Strength on May 23, 2012 by darkjade68For Anna
Dark Red Bloom
Deep Within The Warm White Deserts of Her Mind…
There is a Bloom
A Deep, Lush, Enduring Red Bloom
Safe From All Harms Way…
It Sits Upon This Vast White Ocean of Sand…
Waiting…
Waiting for The Warm Desert Winds to Die Down Once More…
So she might Take Another Step Further into Her Dreams…
And Her Dreams are Many
Each More Cherished than the last…
But she is Patient…
Even as the Ghastly Heat, and Vigor of Her Mind’s Typhoons, Ramp Up Against her oh so Soft-Pedaled Attributes…
She will not Bend…
No…
She Waits
And When These Desert Gusts take Rest Under the Full Moon Sky…
That is when she Will Strike…
And you will Find This Deep Red Bloom…
Hundreds of Miles Further than before…
Beautiful…
And Waiting…
For more
DarkJade-
PICTURE CREDIT – Desert Rose
White Sands
Posted in Dreams, Inspiration, Life, Love, Poetry, Scribblings with tags Hope, Not Alone, Strength on December 26, 2011 by darkjade68
White Sands
Every Night She Walks alone…
On the White Sands
Her Heart’s Time
And as she Casts her Dark Eyes Skyward
Captivated by the Night
The Hopes Brimming Starlight…
But she is not Alone…
No
She’s never been Alone
For her it is only a matter of Time…
Her Heart Heals…
Her Smile Broadens
Her Scent Picked up from the Cold Wide Sea
And while you wait…
I will be the one that Holds you
That tells you everything’s going to be alright
We Lift into the sky
The Cool Breeze carries us
Close your Eyes
Warmth… Love… All Inside
Rest your Dark Eyes Gentle Wanderer…
Everything’s going to be alright
You’re not alone
You’ve never…
Been alone
DarkJade-
Other Scribblings/Poems by DarkJade
Relinquish
Posted in Poem, Poetry, Scribblings with tags Deadmau5 and Kaskade, Hope, I Remember, Relinquish, Sad, Strength on November 26, 2011 by darkjade68
Relinquish
As I sit upon this Faded Earth
My Head down
The Warm Wind of Time brushing across my back
I care to listen to the Stars…
What will they say
But for now, I simply can’t see them…
But I know they’re there
Watching me as I Etch my way through these troubled waters…
She looks for fairness… But there is none
She hopes for Strength…
But she could not be much stronger…
It’s the pain you see…
It Blinds her Intentions, which are clear
It tells her there is no Growth, when the Fertile Fields are Abound…
The Warrior’s Tone, within her Battling Spirit…
Has laid Greater Things Down…
But she does not see this… No
As I stand, and shake the particles of deceit from this oh so Ponderous Cloak…
The twinkle in my Minds Eye doth beckon that I listen
And so with Warm Immerse-meant, I take to the Clouds…
I oversee the Many Rains that do fall upon our Warm Blue Home…
The Greens do Blend so Nicely with the Oak…
And Rock…
And Love
And Hope
LISTEN TO AFTER…
DarkJade-
PICTURE CREDIT – Warrior 2
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Dragon Blood – Another DarkJade Scribbling
Posted in Dragons, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Writing with tags Rebirth, Strength on September 1, 2011 by darkjade68
~Dragon Blood~
Beneath the Fire Red Sky
Underneath The Star Lit Heavens
Beside a Pool of Blood and Magic…
The Baby Dragon is Born
His Egg Cracked, One of Three, But Only His Lay Open
His Mother Oh So Near, But Look to the Skies, and you shall See Her
What Now, Why This it’s first thoughts mustered
Swords have been Drawn Son, The Mother Replies
And only you will have the Strength to Break them…
The Baby Dragling Stretches forth it’s Black Reddened Wings…
It’s Teeth Sharp, His Eye’s Glistening Dark, with Bright Stars Within them
If you Insist Mother, I’ll Rise Again, and Strike them Down Before me
But Know you This, these Mortal Games of Power and Mist
Are Really Beginning to Bore Me
Suddenly His Eyes Aim Up, and to the Air He does go…
His Size Does Morph, Fifty Folds One’d Say, He Cracks The Sky Above Them
Thunder Roars, and Lightning Strikes, The Skies Fall to Pieces for him
When I Return, these Humans will have Learned, Alone and Unguided…
They’ll Pay the Price, I Won’t Be Nice, My Dragon’s Heart shall Wane Them…
DarkJade-
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