Posted December 15, 201311 yr Love like roses, redly in bloom, soft spoken words seal thy doom. Sleep, my love, sleep in quiet, as the roses bloom for you. Cursed rest, never blessed, deep, dark dreams... lost among them ,. seeking escape.. The thorns sharp doth tear thy flesh, as hero's march becomes funeral rest. Enchanted slumber, life cast assunder, a tomb, sealed. Buried there, resting but not dead, beauty blooms unyielded. Resting in peace, never to awake, faires curse sealed her grim fate. With hero on his knightly steed, cast into the thorns uphead, true loves kiss thy heart to mend, would but hero have not met his bitter end. lost in dreams, silent screams... Love.. like roses... bloom'd for only an instant, then, Snuffed out.
December 15, 201311 yr I walked into this thinking this was a RWBY reference. But this is really good too! O.0 Red like rose's fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest. White is cold and always yearning, burdened by the royal test. Black the beast descends from shadows. Yellow beauty burns gold.
December 15, 201311 yr Author I walked into this thinking this was a RWBY reference. But this is really good too! O.0 Red like rose's fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest. White is cold and always yearning, burdened by the royal test. Black the beast descends from shadows. Yellow beauty burns gold. I haven't watched RWBY yet... You're good at poetry.
December 15, 201311 yr I haven't watched RWBY yet... You're good at poetry. That's not me, its from RWBY its from this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYW2GmHB5xs
December 15, 201311 yr Author That's not me, its from RWBY its from this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYW2GmHB5xs Ahhh, i see.
December 15, 201311 yr Author I like your Poetry, it somehow reminds me of old memories.... That's very kind. Thank you.
December 15, 201311 yr Author Use this as a song that Jack sings to Sapphire! It wouldn't really fit....
Love like roses, redly in bloom,
soft spoken words seal thy doom.
Sleep, my love, sleep in quiet,
as the roses bloom for you.
Cursed rest, never blessed,
deep, dark dreams...
lost among them ,.
seeking escape..
The thorns sharp doth tear thy flesh,
as hero's march becomes funeral rest.
Enchanted slumber, life cast assunder,
a tomb, sealed.
Buried there, resting but not dead,
beauty blooms unyielded.
Resting in peace, never to awake,
faires curse sealed her grim fate.
With hero on his knightly steed,
cast into the thorns uphead,
true loves kiss thy heart to mend,
would but hero have not met his
bitter end.
lost in dreams, silent screams...
Love.. like roses...
bloom'd for only an instant, then,
Snuffed out.