http://clampfix.fanworks.net/poetry/random.txt </head><body><pre>Wow, my poetry muses are smiling down on me these days! These are based on my fic "Marked", which by the way, has a sequel coming up two months from now (I'm still fixing the plot). Well, enjoy the poems, minna! Hunt Scent of fear in thickened air Marks of bloodlust everywhere Killing men without a care Feeding hungers one can't bear Stalking prey in ice cold nights Insides warmed by hell-born lust Wanting prey that put up fights Whether liars, whether just Loving tastes of steaming blood Taking life I never had Waking spirits long inside Long-since waiting, long since mad A victory of one's desire Cannot be won without a dare To take a risk of stealing prey Presents a prize so very rare If ever it is I who'd burn Then I'm surprised it took that turn But from experience I will learn And soon you'll witness my return Prophecy The burning touch of your winter cheek The icy glare of your flame-set eyes Do find my stand no longer meek Do find my windows in demise I shan't believe what I see now For this is what my Hell believes And yet could this be true somehow? Does one deserve what he receives? I fear that I cannot accept What destiny has made for me But still, my mind is more than set To battle fate, from it be free And should my dream be quite the truth I'll blame it on my dying youth Broken Crack, crackle, crash Splinters on the floor I find the lifeless body One can't hunt anymore End of the note An eerie last goodbye I find myself here standing And wondering just why Hit, fall and break I'm watching you destroyed And seeing it's not by my hands It got me quite annoyed Broken the tune I cannot understand I cannot hear the music now It's not quite what I planned Wake Up! Wake Up! You're not broken at all! And don't you tell me otherwise Wake up and hear me call! Broken...Broken... Is that what you shall be? Will you destroy your very self And all because of me? Dream So long ago I dreamt of lands Of swirling skies and fading sand Of waterfalls from my own hands Of ponds that holds a palace grand And then I saw a faded star And I waved at it from afar It smiled and turned, I saw a scar It must have been some serious war So beautiful and sad, this dream I wonder if it's what it seems For when I turn, I hear Earth scream When I look back, I just see him I know someday this dream will end The star told me that I'll be dead The bloody hands of my dear friend Shall close the eyes on my own head Comments, minna? Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaase?! Shinri Ayase ^.~ Owner of the CLAMP Bishounen Eunuch House</pre><p><a href="./">Back</a></p><p><a href=http://www.dreamhost.com/donate.cgi?id=216><img border=0 alt="Donate towards our web hosting bill!" src=https://secure.newdream.net/donate1.gif></a></p></body></html>