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Rena Kiya Poem
Storms above me, storms below,
Storms of violence, Storms of sadness,
Storms of anger
Storms of people laughing,
mocking my existence
Sorrow, and the joy of the few lights
of hope and friendship echoes
Through the storms
The storms surround me night and day
No land sight Poseidon’s rage is all I see
No mercy found, twix’t night and day
But for the brief repast
The gift night brings
To weather the storms
I travel unseen, unheard
Past those who give
the storm its powers
To the places in my dreams
Where night and day are side by side
And Wolves gather
below the moons
Midday and night, to sing
Their songs of peace
Of legends from long ago
Of loyalty to their pack
And the fight to survive.
To weather the storms
I look to the wolves
As a cub, to the mother
The strong live to be the hunters
Whilst the weak
become the prey
The storm takes all
Partial to none it hunts
One by one, boat by boat,
all fall to the storm
Human, Animal, Angel, Demon,
the storm resides in us all
waiting to take hold
to drag us to its depths
when hope is gone
darkness rules
until the Light is found
hope is gone
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As Both human and fox, she knows the pains of life that belong to each.
Her cunning, wit, and charm serve her well. her life has been harrowing
Outcast from both her kith and kin she is too human for the fox, too fox for the humans.
But she at last found a place where she belonged thanks to the one human who can still accept her For what she is, both human and fox
Your welcome Kitsune
you have made my life peacefull whilst you are near
and for that i thank you
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Rena Kiya Poem
this poem is dedicated to my Mr mellors i hope he reads this
The Cop, The Math Teacher, The Guide
you've been there for me
when i was confused
and could not see
the forest or the path
you were there
when school was hell
and life was black as midnight
you were there
when i screwed up
and found myself trapped
by my own mistakes
even though i disappointed you at times
and made you want to tear your hair out
you were there
you've always been there
and cannot thank you enough
Thank You Mr. Mellors
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Rena Kiya Poem
this poem is dedicated to Elvina Kuchukova
thy power over wood and water
lead me to springs untainted
thy music is a bath for the mind
thy art is a balm for the eyes
oh Elvina you elusive slyph,
where shall we meet next?
Elvina i long to see your face again
with thy hair black as midnight flowing like a river
thy face angles like an elf
with patience to match
thy gentel words show thou troubles
and scars yet to my eyes
they beauty is everlasting
Elvina i thank you
thy skin is scarred with lines of flame
the burning knife that scarred your skin
is no deterent to me for i know
the troubles other cause
you strength has saved
me from the burning knife
for this
Elvina i thank you
you have saved me
from myself
for this
Elvina i thank you
may we meet again
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Rena Kiya Poem
My only companions are my dreams
my only friends Who call out for me
their voices a melody for me to fallow
save me my friends from this Dark World
Wolfs teach me to be loyal and to fight the dark
and when make love to the dark embracing
it becoming dark myself yet not to succumb to its control
Fae teach me to kill with words And when to use them to save
Of the meanings of speech and its clever twists
To speak a truth one does not want to hear
And still make them hear tote truth
Twin sprits teach me to know the sprits
Those elusive things some call souls
Not knowing how to talk with them, we converse
Not knowing how to feel their presence, I touch them
I feel the hands brush against my skin
As dragons, teach of fire, rage, and bloodlust ,when to use it
and how to use it well like a well made WAR HAMMER
,and from the masters I learn lore and flight
for though I have no wings still I fly with them
Trees teach of patience
And the earth’s presence and how to care her
Of the minds herbs and streams to feed my roots
As my branches wither
Their Skills With The Wood Are Rival To None
Succubus and Incubus you teach of the heart,
it’s betrayals, loves, comforts
how to guard the heart, and still feel
for they know best, its mysterious ways
Whilst my heart, mind and body scream
Scream for release from this reality
To dreams and the worlds found
through their doorways
Call out to me my friends
save me from those who ridicule me
who constrain me in chains of iron as they sear my flesh
Holding me fast to things, I must not do or have
cages of words, deeds, people, and their judgments
I Hate Them, And Their Ways are both evil and cruel
I know not how long I have left
For my blood screams for vengeance
To bathe in its fires ,to soar free in the skies
where none but you can reach me
SAVE ME, MY FRIENDS I BEG YOU!!!
I long for your embrace your fiery breath
the sweet scent of wet moss you warm sprit upon mine
the pack running singing the songs
that change me to your likeness
the sleep where my heart lies in your hands
as you feed your lustful hungers upon my troubles
leaving me to sleep untroubled free of my cares and worries
giving me my heart backed still with its worries and cares but unburdened
you cleaver teachers I lust for your wisdom
and the peace you bring me
please come open the doorway
to the forests and the fire moors
save me my friends
this is also a personification
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Rena Kiya Poem
Furries
Furries
You who are neither human nor animal.
You are furrie, one who is both. And are rightly proud of that heritage
Others condemn you saying that you are childish
Just an image, ones and zeros, lines drawn on paper
But it is not true
For you live and breathe if only in my dreams
It is you I care for.
It is you who I can never let go
I find myself thinking that a furrie
Is by my side when no one is there
I count the days and hours till
I can once more feel paws on my skin
Welcoming me
Letting me know man is not the only sentient race
Nor the most mischievous race out there
As you take my clumsy hands and teach me to live the life your kind leads
Teaching me how to run, how eat, how to sleep, breathe how fight and how to love
How to be a pack and how to be alone when you’re surrounded by friend or foes
You show me your world the world I world live in all my life
Running thru field and forest I learn to live again
Furries may you live forever
And maybe one day I will see wolf-girl
that I see in my dreams in the flesh & fur
One day we will run thru the fields
In the waking hours
your pack and I
To see the Kitsune and cats the furries of land ,fire ,water ,air , and void
and to the other furries out there where ever you lie waiting
I welcome you whatever pack or clan you call your own
I hope we meet soon
So that we can teach each other how to live
may we meet beneath the same sky
one day soon and roam the night
the grass beneath our feet
the dew on our skin
the land around us
i am surrounded by fur
the fur of you kin
and for once in a long time i am happy
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Rena Kiya Poem
My soul the darkness has consumed
The lust for blood has taken my mouth
Draconic flames burn in my eyes
The falling of blood fills my ears
Murky ,dank, and reeking of death, the dark fills my nose
The dark has taken me consumed me body mind soul and heart
I am eaten
Taken
Raped by darkness
I have no body, mind, soul nor heart
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On crimson wings I fly
Twixt night and day I fly in crimson wake,
there is no rest, there is no haven.
On crimson wings I flee
there is no joy there is no love
only fear and pain ,sorrow and malice
On crimson wings I fly searching
Searching for the way
The way out of this cursed place
Where the living and the dead know no bounds
For this I hunt on my wings
Covered in my blood dripping crimson
I fly not knowing where i go
I wander endlessly
Waiting for the shadows
To finish me
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There is a shadow that fallows me
The shadows have taken all that come near me
for I live in the dark
where once I dwelled in the light
the darkness that lived inside me
has now become me
there is a lust for blood,
a fury that nothing can sate
this darkness that was once a shadow
is now the fangs of midnights unholy creature
a changeling that takes the form of everything and nothing
both corporeal and at the same time a incorporeal mist
tearing into me, ripping my flesh from my body
as it eats my liver and devours my heart
there is nothing I can do but still I fight
with hands that have turned to claws
and teeth that tear bite more beast than human
I fight the living dead and the dead that are living
I feel only rage blood lust and fire dwell in my eyes
I was born in the light and there I once dwelled
Now I live in the dark
For I have been reborn
Born in darkness
I
am
the
Shadow
Born
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The peace the darkness has brought is shattered.
the world is burning
the light has slaughtered many.
Taking the souls of the living and the dead; Trapped they seek escape.
Freedom to run, freedom to fight, freedom to live
By knife and claw, sword and fang, the taken souls fight their chains.
who shall free them from their suffering
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