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« on: 08 22, 2008, 12:41: PM »

I have posted this one before, at Deviant art.
But since this is a Poetry forum for such poems, I now post it here

The Sea is endless
The coastlands are home 
Wrapped in the warm caress
Of the rising Sun

A first cry at morning
With the new day's sun
The Warrior born
She is still a little one

The Sea is endless
The coastlands are home 
The sun climbs skyward
And the Girl child grows

Bright eyed cherub
Joy of her father
Dances about
Not a care in the world

The Sea is endless
The coastlands are home 
The sun overhead
And the Warrior loves

The fire that burns
An inferno so bright
The longing that
Creates a year long night

The horizons burn
With the fires of war
Bronzed hooves
Carry doom from afar

The Warrior stands
Against the oncoming hoards
The flash of steel
The bite of death

The Sea is endless
The coastlands are home 
The Sun is dying
And the Warrior Falls

The enemy slain
The lands are safe
The warrior falls
A hero, guarding her home 

The Sea is endless
The coastlands are home
The Moon overhead
The Warrior watches

A spirit guarding
Those left behind
Watching the Coastlands
That are still her home
 
(C) to Ky'lath
You take it and I will impale you on my Bat'lath, and any other pointy object I can get my hands on
UNDERSTAND?
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« Reply #1 on: 09 21, 2008, 02:42: AM »

I’m glad you have posted this here as well as at Deviant. Otherwise I would never have seen it. I keep coming back to it, and I don’t exactly know why. I dislike poetry as a genre. Particularly Klingon poetry, which all begins to look alike very, very quickly. Unless it is some combination of raunchy, rhyming, and scathingly satirical, I do my best to avoid it. Color me philistine and proud of it.

This warrior is the only one I’ve ever seen who had a genuinely happy life. She lived, loved, and died with enthusiasm. No regrets, nothing wasted, and her death was a successful and meaningful sacrifice. She didn’t die just because Klingons are supposed to want to die. The entire poem exhibits a distinct lack of bluster, braggadocio, and BS in favor of an *honesty* I have only seen once, in Faye’s “Death Song”.

I appreciate the warrior becoming a moon spirit, watching over her home forever. It builds upon the motif of “the naked stars, each one remembering,” even/especially when no one else does. It’s a concept I have taken to heart over the years but have never successfully been able to incorporate into my own writings.


Addendum:
 - This poem is called "Song of the Warrior". Is there an actual musical score to go with it?
 - The title is very... generic, and the poem deserves something more distinctive. Would you consider re-naming it with something that better reflects its tone and personality?
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« Reply #2 on: 12 16, 2008, 08:35: PM »

I don't know
I had to come with something that would pass by my trek-hating teach
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