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I. I was.
In the beginning with God.
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And the battle commences...
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The deepest straight forward poem I have ever written. Also, the hardest text I ever had to write.
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The path lay cobbled before me and the trees kneel with time,
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In the tavern late one night, as I sat, sipping at my mead,
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A simple gesture You handed me a shell you found
by BrandyLand
35 lines,
on Aug 5 12:00 AM. In Ocean, Sea, Water, Story, Epic, Drowning, Storms, Boat, Life, Love, Nature, Pain
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Before I go out tonight to the tides that reak of danger,
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It's bright almost too bright
by Aki-Komoriuta
99 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 10 1:13 AM. In Pain, Contest, Nature, Sad, Thoughts, Love, Goodbyes, Loss, Family, Epic
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He held her there as his tears fell
Upon her crimson lips
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this thing definitely failed. 
by Daxteriana
21 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 28 2:48 PM. In Fantasy, Other, Thoughts, Weird, Fail, Epic, Story, Wtf, Idk, Attempt
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so monday's child is a model
monday
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the silence arosed, only broken by fear the unavoidable battle was upon the field
by silent ghost
24 lines,
on Jun 20 5:25 PM. In love, epic, war, battle, metaphore, fantasy, life, pain, personal, sad, society
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This is the story of a godlike man,
Of Orpheus the poet, who sang songs.
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So it began that in the land of the Nordic men, Vikings were constantly attacking villages and towns. Food was scarce and hard to grow, so
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Heri was king, had he lands torrid;
northern fields yearned he.
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The sun arises.
Sky purified by it's flame.
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In my days of awakening When Poseidon, high upon his wat’ry throne,
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Look at the burning sky, Tell me what do you see?
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From the moment of his birth, He knew of his fate,
by No More Lies
60 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 19 4:21 PM. In Dark, Pain, Fantasy, My own style, Mythic, Epic, Norse, Viking, Pagan, Contest
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Madness envelops our realm. Violent cries of hate reign.
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I’ll sit in math class
Watching through the looking glass
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Sing unto me, O mighty Beryl,
of the enchanting, gallant heroine
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This is a serious epic poem, that I wrote for the sake of writing, not because of what people would read. Sorry, but it is too long for mos
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I am an ancient portrait drawn by his hands
He was a handsome prince who drew me
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Five Fives of heroes gathered To claim triumph over a dreadful behemoth.
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I remember awakening to the cool hues of blues In a place of antiquity created with no muse
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Through the twisted woods they ran,
Tears still running down Rain’s face,
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by Kia Tenshi
44 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 17 7:06 PM 2008. In epic, long, love, romance, sad, pain, death, depression, weird, life
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I clearly remember, across twenty Septembers;
When the leaves changed into burning embers.
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(1) The Conflict of Man -
We all have been conceived,
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This is a rewrite in honour of the Finnish epic Kalevala.
I tried to keep the style as close to the original as possible. Hope you like it
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A man with no known name
Bearing sanguine crimson dress
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Strong as a bird
Free as the wind
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You do not have to read it all. You can skim it perhaps, =]
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The night was black.
I was Unprepared for their attack.
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The wind of another time
A pilgrimage of another life
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We try to find in life,
The path to which our true calling lies.
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A butcher a jailoer a preacher a sailor
went down to the ocean one day
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many years ago
hidden in the sylvan deep
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Last chapter of my Tales of Valor series. A bit long, and now more a short story than poem.
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