[Doggeh.]

Reserve!

[cmichb]

Username:
Name:
Gender: Female
Poem:

[Dragon Documentary]

{username;;

Dragon Documentary, pleased to meet you ^^




{name;;

Sarabi, a natural name originating from the female lion in "The Lion King."




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Female, of course!




{of souls and dreams;;

Your soul doth soar somewhat a feathered dream
Both free of restricting reality
One fleshly, the other fiction agleam
Although both anchored in humanity


The soul and dream, intertwining to form
A rearing monster, insatiable thirst
When untamed it builds to a roaring storm
Both equal in building the monster, cursed

But though both rely on humanity
And can create a beast of wicked thought
A dream and soul can be pure lavishly
Both can break free of flesh and evils, wrought

Dreams and souls can build evil or break free
One diurnal, latter humanity

~short explanation~

Basically, both your soul and dream are anchored in your humanity, although neither are able to be seen. If you let the emotions emanating from your dreams and soul run wild, they can form a rearing storm, uncontrollable. However, both can be pure and good, although one only exists in the twilight, and the other is eternal in humanity. I tried to follow the "argument" explanation, as well as only ten syllables for each line .

[Luna-puppy]

So much reserve...... <3

[Destiny]

Hey Koiley I love this design!!! Just curious but is it an absolute that she has to be a "she" and not a "he" ??? :3

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

Username: Keplyn
Name: Miss Brendalyn Bronford. She hates that stupid pretentious name, though, just call her Missy.
Gender: Female
Poem: Poem? What is this poem of which you speak? I, my dear friends, have prepared for you a song, a splendid song, a sonnet, in fact. Ah hem. Here goes:

Songs, winds, a time of year to gather close
Rains, pounding shores of ocean waves that sing
Roaring fire that no creature ever knows
And last of all, the earth which all hope brings

Elements, types of poison to my mind
Elemental, contagion in my brain
Taking over, burning me up inside
Leave nothing of me excepting a stain

As fire, wind, earth and water hold me close
So too do the poisons that never die
These words of flame that have come while I chose
Will be my end like any other life

Of all the ways I wished to be my death
I hoped it would not be the fiery breath


And yes, I believe fire fits, if pronounce as 'Fyre' not 'fye-er'. ^.^

[Sculi the Ax]

Username:

SCULIAX

Name:

Ronni

Gender:

Female

Sonnet:

There was a sonnet, once upon a time,
And it could be anything you wanted it to be,
It could be about, cars, trains, space travel, or slime,
It could let you behold anything you wanted to see.
It was everything and nothing,
It filled all of time and space,
But it was missing…something,
Some decoration perhaps? A little lace?
It was fourteen lines full,
But it seemed so void,
There could be magical ponies; it can be about Taurus the Bull,
Said poem could make you so annoyed,
But a great story it told, no matter how you look at it,
It told a story of worries and strife, of an empty life, full of grit.


I'd tell you all about the symbolism in this, but it's poetry, and poetry is an expression open to interpretation...

[Mazkerati]

Username:
Shewolf28

Name:
Fexeria

Gender:
Female

Poem:
From dusk 'til dawn I belong to you,
from dawn 'til dusk I belong to the darkness,
my life is full of promises...so untrue,
and for that I seem heartless.

If only I could change my life,
turning around my mistakes in this world,
perhaps even putting down that knife,
and returning to the underworld.

It would of saved so much pain,
taking away that memory of your yell,
and I wouldn't of ever got wrapped in that chain,
and saving myself from my own impel.

Now you know my pain and sin,
so I want my life to re-begin.


<--- I failed so hard, but it would make more sense if I wrote her history.

[ika;]

Username: Ikaaaaaaaaa
Name: Nora
Gender: Female
Poem:

I once was asked what drowning felt like,
a virtuous score for a chaste mind.
whilst put pleasantly, t'was a strike
to this storm of nerves, and blood that binds.

drowning is resolute, an earnest pain,
an ache in the bones, an honest guest.
a sleepy fire in every vein,
water does that which water does best.

soon it's over, your body betrays,
looking from underneath, the glass ceiling.
a family in black with littered bouquets,
such is life, short and fast- lacking meaning.

so if they ask this question once more,
I will answer in song, when I wash ashore.

<3

[zacherie]

username;;

soulBridge.

name;;

" my name is Allegra Bonafide. my mother had said that it meant 'joyful,' but i find it very similar to the word 'allegro,' which is a music term to mean a fast tempo. i like that meaning better, actually. "

gender;;

" female, and always will be female. i mean, i do allow others to call me 'dude,' but we all understand the fact that i, in fact, am a female, and besides, cultural norms say that it's okay to call anyone you regard a close friend a 'dude,' so...yeah. "

poem;;

The love between a mother and a child –
So simple yet dynamic as the sea.
The child’s day lit up as the mother smiled;
Then sent crashing down by Mother’s decree.

A day so easily shot down by word,
That ended with an oath to never speak.
Although the harsh words make her cave inward,
The mother’s gentle touch can heal the weak.

Like every child whose known a mother’s love
Knows everything that gets Mother seething,
A mother will cross barred borders above
Just to find something to heal a small sting.

Because a mother’s love transcends all things,
And guides us through our lives on angel’s wings.