I won't be able to be on the internet for a week. . . At least I'll be able to go to museums or art and stuff. . . Though I sort of feel bad, I'm a vegetarian in a meat-eating family. . . I've been addicted to Pokemon Black 2 and Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance. . .
Stories, life, poems, short stories, memoirs, I don't know. Just thought a blog would do well with me, since the other social network I used closed and probably never will open again. I'm just a teenager, so don't expect me to win a literary award or think I should do better, at least I try, but I do love criticism. Oh, and "Shido Moon" is just my pen name, much like an inner ego.
Friday, November 16, 2012
Tale of Yaaqob and Yowchanan
(NOTE: First off, Yaaqob is pronounced as JA-cub. Yowchanan is pronounced as Jo-ha-nan. Second off, I made this poem due to problems I was facing that I realized. It's in the form of a story for a reason. Yaaqob and Yowchanan are the two root words that make up his name today, and as there are two roots, there are two sides of him. He's slipping away, but even if his two sides did save me, it's painful to see him in a way where it'll be the last, though I know I'll be able to go on and rest easily, like Eiji.)
~
In a long time ago
When there were tragedies
In a deep green Eden
Yaaqob sunk like a stone
Sunlight burnt this garden
Where butterflies unfold
Red flowers danced around
Yowchanan became ill
They are one, united
Dragons fly rainbow's end
Shadow children cry blue
Harmonic creatures float
They both need each other
Yaaqob and Yowchanan
Flower at high cliff's edge
Elixir for Eden
In a long time ago
When there were tragedies
In a deep black eden
Yaaqob was cloaked in red
Yowchanan traveled far
There he met his own friend
To find world Flower's end
The one at high cliff's edge
Yaaqob's gift to kill ceased
Ripped his own flesh anew
Stigma that found his bones
Punished him severely
Yowchanan walks alone
Charred, scarred, scratched and dirty
"Friend sha'll go not in vain.
I sha'll tear my shadow"
In a long time ago
When there were tragedies
In obscured Eden's land
Yaaqob wished away dark
[Yowchanan, you will always be alone]
[You will walk in only disgraced hatred]
[This dark Eden wishes not to be saved]
"I'll walk this road 'til death"
In a dream Yaaqob came
"Did you really mean it?
In this world of hatred,
Run away don't get hurt"
Yowchanan went onward
To find world Flower's end
Sat a young boy, Eiji
Slept for eternity
[Peek ot srouy won si ecaep dna rewolF eht]
In a long time ago
Not yet tragedy's end
In now blooming Eden
Yaaqob saved Eiji's soul
Eiji fell off cliff's edge
Yaaqob's last dying wish
Saved young Flower boy's end
Colorless faded bright
Innocent boy, Eiji
Framed to live Flower's end
Yaaqob longed to save life
For he spilt countless blood
Yowchanan carried ends
Eiji known as victim
Yaaqob as true hero
Persistant Yowchanan
In a long time ago
During tragedy's end
Eden now glows peaceful
Yaaqob, Yowchanan's tale
Four faced monsters now leap
Pterodactyls sung hymns
Fairies glow, Pixies burst
Furry creatures now float
Berries grew sweet and rip
Leaves never die nor fall
World Flower's end now gone
Psychedelic blossoms
Yowchanan suicide
To meet his only friend
Eiji now rests freely
Even if forgotten
In a long time ago
Where there's no tragedies
There's an Eden for you
Yaaqob cries happily
In a long time ago
~
Friday, November 9, 2012
TinierMe's down
TinerMe's going to be gone forever soon. Well, maybe not forever, but yeah. I'm thinking about getting a Gaia account, I don't know, a friend of mine said it was like TinierMe, but I don't know. . .
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