My poems and stuff

[Garmy]

Once In The North

Dragons Are Soaring High Up In The Blue SkiesTheir Blue Skales Are Gleaming In The Sun LightAnd Their Muscular Bodies Are So Magnifesant AndPure In The Glorius Rise Of The Day And Their WingsAre Spead Out In A Honory Memonto Of Their Long Lost Kin Of The Blue Dragons Nest Where Gold And


Only Your Imagenation Can Phantom The Welt Of The So Loved Dragon High Lord Who Was Desived By The Evil Red Dragon HighLord So He Could Take All The Welt For HimSelf And So The Welt AndHonor And Pride Was Gone Between The Dragons AsThere Was No HighLord TO Point Out A Way For Them To Follow


And More To The North Were Still Honor Was As NoneOf The Dragons Did Think Of All The Welt To The Far SouthHere The Blue Dragons Could Live In Peace If They Wanted ToAs There Was None Power Hungry Dragon Lords Here Only Dragons Did Rule This Land To The Far North It Was A Land Of Cristal And IceAnd Here The Silver Dragons Were The Most Honreble And Then The GoldDragon


In The Light Of The Silvery Moon You Could See The Silvery Gleam Of The Silvery Skales That The Dragons Had And One Dragon Cried A River Of Silver That Snaked Its Way To The Lakes Of The Crystal Realm And The Water Had A Silvery Gleam To It In The Moon Light

As The River Snaked Its Way From The Lake And To The Sea Yuo Could See The Silvery Gleam Take Its Hold Of The See As It Looked Like There Were Meny Stars In The Sea Blinking In The Moonlight As If It Was A Moonlight Soup And The Clouds Could Split Them And An Irland In The Middle Was Also Spliting The Silvery Waves Of The MoonLight And On The Shore Stood A being All Dressed In A Black Silluate Like A Ghost Waiting For Someone To Come If You

Looked In To His BottomLess Blue Orbs You Could Feel His Yearning For The Old Gloris Times Buit In His Toughts He Knew It Would Never Ever Come To Pass In His Life Span He Has Seen Meny A Good Decade And Millenia Go And Nothing Had Changed And He Looked Out The Wast Horizon

His Hair Was Dark Like The Night And His Skin As Fair As The Snow And His Eyes As Blue As The Sea And His Cloak Was Of Meny Colours So They Could Blend Into The The Plains Were He Stood And Watched EveryThing Pass And His Hood Was Of Pure Black Wool So The Shadows Could Hide His Being And Nobody Would Ever See That He Was Here At All

And The Gloden Dragons Were Up In The SunDown And Their Skales Looked Like They Were Burning In The Fiery Sunset And They Sored High About The DragonMount Were All These Dragons Belonged And Their Whole Beauty Were Of Gold

And In The Middle Of The Realm Was There A Palace Done By Crystal And It Did Shine In All Of The Rainbow Colors And It Did Shine Into The Was Realm Of The Dragons But There Was None Who Inhapitid The Palace It Had Stood There Empty For A Melenia Only As A Mornument Of A Glorius Age Long Gone Now Only Its Angelic Light Was Left For The Dragons Of This Realm To Behold

[Garmy]

THE OLD FOREST[/size]

In The Eldar ForestAll The Trees Are SoAlive And More LushAnd Green And TickIn Their Ever So GreenCrowns Of Leaves

And As The Water FlowsAway From The Valey OfTrees And Flowers As ItRuns Away Into The AbyssOf The Crystal Light ThatShines With All The RainbowsLight

As I Look At The BigWast Valey With AllIts Colours How It IsSo Alive And The RiverSnakes Its Way DownThe Valey

And I Look Up To The SkyHow Beautiful Its BlueColour Is And Realy HowAzure Blue Its Almost LikeTo Look Into A Lake Of Tears

And As The Darkness FallsThe Flowers Fall Asleep InThe Night And The StarsCome To Life And Are BlazingIn The Northen Sky With ItsWhite Blue Red Gleam Sparkling

And All The Night CreaturesCame Back To Life And WalkIn The Dark Winderness AndThe Water Is Alight In The Silvery Light Of The MoonAnd The Stream Is Like ASilvery Snake In The GroundAs The Moon Shines Down ToThe Ground And Does The StonesSilvery And White In Its Bathing OfThe Ground

And As The Sun Comes UpThe Sky Turns To Violet AndOrange And Dark Green AndThe Clouds Were Red And Orange As The Sun CameHigher Up The Day Was In Its Full Bloom Again In TheEldar Forest [/color]

[Garmy]

Wolf In Darkness

The hour is late and its dark
And A lonly wolf pads in darkness
and the stars are ablaze in the
northen sky and he sits by
moonlight Fur so black with a
Silverish aure by the moonlight
and the stars are almost on the
surface so near

In the water the lonly wolfs eyes
are reflected by the water surface
and sees what a magnifesent being
he realy is as he looks at his reflection
in the water so crystal clear only moon
light dos light the water and the wolf fur
is like shining silver in the moonlight

and as the stars are ablaze in the northen sky
everything else just goes away and only the stars
and the moon is left in the memore in the wolfs mind
as he sees all the vonderful senery of the nightsky
and stars in multicolors and in their millions of little dots
in the wast nightsky

[Garmy]

Moonlight Sonata

The Moon stands high in the sky
Shining its silverish Light on the
World below as a bright silver light
and the stars hang above like little
laterns of light as if somebody is in
above the skies so high and the
Deep purple skies are Ablaze with
stars and the moonlight

And as the moonlight reflects on the
Ocean Below the Light gets reflected
back back on the ocean Like a mighty
River of Silvers that just looks like
Thousand and thousands of Little stars
In the great wast ocean and everything
else is so dark and grey then just look out
To the ocean wast and behold the silver
River

and the river that flows to the Ocean
Looks like a silver snake eating its way
to the ocean and going to the great wast
Ocean river oh so silverish only A montain is
seen and its look like you can walk up to the
moon and touch it and it smiles back at you
when you come to the top becurse there you
cant reach it anyway and so you can go on
and on chasing the moon

And as the daylight begins to brighten and the
Moonlight begings to dwindle away in the
brightbeems of sunlight and all the magic has gone
until you again behold the night and its Mighty
vonders of the moonlight Sonata when the moon
is at its point and is the king of the night sky just
shining everything so clear and beautyful

but the sun is the Emperor of the day and takes
all the magic away from the moon until the sun
must go below the surface of the ocean and sleep
for the night so it can be alight again the
Next morning then is when the moon is the
strongest the mighty pillar of the night sky
and it smiles down to us with its magnifecent light

and this is the moonlight sonata the ocean Ablaze
with silver and everything around it blessed with
the silverish touch of the silverish Moonlight and
its light is so bright when everything else is so dark
in the night sky you get blessed by the moon and the
stars

[Nicklaus Morgan]

Man these are great ... you gave me chills 

[Trixsie Vixen]

Wow!  How have I not seen these before??


*applauds*

[Garmy]

Lost Spectre


A Ghost of a former man stands before his grave
And he looks down at the name on the tombstone
his hair is flaling about in the wind as he bows down
and clears the weeds away from the tombstone
and he looks at his own name only a spectral in
the wast desolate place of the cemetary and his
Spectral shimers and is cowerd with a black rope
and its flails in the wind and has a ghostly green
gleam to it as he looks at his own name at the
Cemetary


And he walks out througt the cemetary gate but
Dosent open it he just passes right throught the
cemetary gate And looks back eyes shining with
a red gleam he will never sleep again he will be
watching in eternal wakefullness as other passes
his Grave and an cloak of black fog sorounds his
features so only his shimering Red eyes gleam
in the ghastly moonlight


As he sores above the cemetary gate and looks down
with a solemn expresion on his face as he dosent know
glory and happiness only solitude and emptyness and
despair cloaks his mind as he watches down at his own
Forgotten tomb that everybody walks by now as he is
from a past history when men fought with honor and
pride and valour but what has he won nothing but this
endless watchfullness in the Cemetary of the lost Souls


Everything around him turns to a wast black cload
like his presence is not welcome here and he will
eternaly be awake and watchfull for the oncoming
visitors who will visit this cemetary of long forgotten
legends and histories

[Garmy]

Autumn Leaves


As The Summer Is At Its End
And The Autumn Is At Its Begining
And The Wind Is Soft And Gentle
And The Leaves On The Branches
Still Are Green And Soft And Moist


But As Autumn Is At Its Middle
And The Forest Looks Like Its
Bleeding And As If Its On Fire
With Red And Yellow Leaves
Shurfling In The Soft Autumn
Winds


And The Water In The River
Ever So Gently Flows By In
An Slow Moving Curents And
The Leaves Fall Down From
The Branches And Down On
The River As A Carpet Of Colour
Of Leaves Flowing Down The
Everfloving Stream


And The River Snakes Its Silvery
Stream In The Soft Sunlight As Its
Colours Its Sky With A Soft Yellowish
Gleam In The Cloudless Skies And
Has A Purple Shine On The Sky Of So
Azure Blue


And At Its End The Tress Are
Moving Back And Forrth In The
Last Of The Soft Autumns Winds
Ever So Gently Rustling The Last
Of The Last hanging Autumn Leaves

[Trixsie Vixen]

You amaze me Garmy.  So pleased to see some more of your work son!