Poem: Description

Twisted

Evil

A devious being

Brought into my life with good will

Even enjoyed for a time

But now despised

Too dishonest

Claiming innocence

But never showing

Always slinking just out of site

Settling into mind

When least expected

Wishing to be rid of you

But unable to do so

Cat

 

Poem: Subject

You are my addiction
Drawing me in
Whether I resist or not
Sometimes I wish that you were gone
But it never lasts long
I love you
Even though you distract me
And prevent me from doing the things I need to do
You bend my will
You shape my spirit
I hope you will always be with me
But even if we are not together
A part of you stays with me
I will remember you

Poem: Friend

Forging good feelings

Bonds that can last a life time

Friendship is magic

Free Poem: Universe

Gazing up from earth 

On a chilly autumn night

Lights appear

Numerous and twinkling

A picture of worlds far above

But that is only the beginning

Search farther

Past the sky

And the moon

And the visible shining stars

Focus on a tiny patch of darkness

Hardly visible among so many shimmering lights

Look farther

Farther

Farther

Farther

On into the black

The black that will give way to light

So many lights

Gatherings of color

Shades of red

And blue 

And orange

Clouds of dust so large a mind can scarcely comprehend

Galaxies so enormous that our world is but a speck of dust in comparison

Planets colliding

Stars exploding

Energy being sucked into nothingness

All of this goes on

In a tiny patch of darkness

That the eye can hardly see

We are only a speck

In the awesome might of the universe

Poem: I Am From

I am from books
I am from the internet
I am from fantasy
I am from comfort
I am from new experiences
I am from a world of my own design

Poem: I Am

I am always thinking
I am a lover of fantasy
I am more complicated than I appear
I am a resident of my own world
I am tech savvy
I am passionate
I am FictionFan

ABC story.

Any other time, Luna would have been happy to attend court. But today was not a normal day. Celestia had just announced that drinking was outlawed in Equestria. "Dangerous and unpredictable" was the given reason. Even wines were to be forbidden! From the minute court had opened, angry ponies had been pouring into the building. Gone were the unspoken rules of "wait your turn" and "don't push anypony exiting the building as you are entering". Hostility and rudeness were rapidly spreading throughout the land of Equestria. Instead of the desired effect of peace and calm, Celestia had begun something that was rapidly spiraling out of the control of both herself and Luna. Just entering the courtroom had resulted in a violent explosion of protests from angry ponies as Luna entered the room. Killings and "accidental" deaths were being mentioned in the furious crowd. Luna had had just about enough of it. Moving swiftly, Luna stepped into the podium located at the end of the enormous room, and spoke into the microphone. "Nopony say another word, or I will not even consider discussing a lift of the ban with my sister" she announced. Ponies everywhere instantly shut their mouths and stared at the starry maned princess. Quickly Luna took advantage of the silence. Regally, Luna took a gathering breath. Switching to the 'royal we', Luna yelled into the microphone. "THE FINES HAVE BEEN DOUBLED". Under the impression that they would be fined for some reason, the remaining talkative ponies stopped what they were doing and started at the princess. Vigilantly one of the ponies spoke. "What fines?". Xenail as a princess should be, Luna answered the question. "You have no fine, good ponies, I just wanted to gain your attention while the zebra who caused this whole fiasco entered the room.". Zecora, who had been trying to sneak though to the room beyond, froze in her tracks. "Well, that's covered, then" thought Luna. And she flew away into the night.

Fear Poem: Ocean

Ocean
Dark and mysterious
Full of the unknown
Creatures never seen
Legends of the deep

Blacker than night
There is no moon to shine
Hunters carry the only light

I fear the day
When I go down
Surrounded by darkness
Trapped in immobility
Able to do nothing more than wait
Easy prey to the hunters of the deep

Creatures that will never see the light of day
Living
Thriving
Growing
Waiting for a chance

A chance to tear
To seize
To rend
To devour
To end me

I will not venture to the deep

Object Poem: Desktop

Standing at my bedside
Dark and ever vigilant
Patiently waiting for my commands
Chosen by me
Built by me
Perfect for me
A provider of entertainment
A travel companion
A magnificent creation
And most of all
My friend
Desktop

Autobiography Poem

The dreamer
Passionate for things not real
Sibling of his creations
Lover of fantasy
Feeling a need to create
Needing to escape from reality
Giving life to new fantastic worlds
Who would like to see dreams take over truth
Resident of unreality
The Dreamer

ING Poem: Dreams

Dreams

Wishing that life was not real
That all this was a dream

I fall through the clouds of my mind
Thinking of all of the things that could and will not be

Dreaming of what I would do and who I could become
The hero and the savior of worlds

Creating a universe of my own design
A world that will bow down in awe of my power

Being the one the people love
And carry on their backs throughout the streets

But then I start to rise, fighting against forces I cannot control
Screaming and raging as realization sets in once again

And then I wake up
Knowing that my dream has ended

Regretting that I am no longer in control
And I am me again