Sitting here amongst the sweet sad expanse,
Where swirling darkness and distant suns dance,
Where hope and life are glimmers of a chance,
There is one group who will help you advance.
In the twinkling of the faded of glory,
they'll show up to rekindle the story
of man's worth they'll take inventory
but there ways are not of the gory.
They are visions of perfection sublime,
the most beautiful creations of all time,
inspiring the most humble of skalds to rhyme
their voices the most lovely of chimes.
This group-these entities of which I sing,
that when spoken of bells of truth ring,
that with the thorn of mercy sting,
all ailments the universe would bring.
They are the Angels fair and true,
willing to give of themselves for you,
in the name of mercy they will do
all they can to right that which is askew.
-Wylf
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Kristy the Kind
A star-princess of lands lost,
A hero of a rightful throne,
a rogue whose path you have crossed,
that has nothing of which to atone.
Kristy the Kind of lands unseen,
the most lovely pilot of her realm
forsook the rightful place as queen,
in order to wear an Angel's helm.
Where ever need is in short supply,
Where men look up and ask why
Where children are forced to cry
This is where Kristy will fly.
Her Beauty will inspire,
those who are pure as a dove
her twinkling eyes cause desire,
in those who who would seek love.
So if you are in trouble,
if you find yourself in need,
Call-out her name through the rubble,
and your plight she shall heed.
-Wylf
------------------------------------------------- Silvara the Glowing
As constant as the ever rain,
in land that never shines
Silvara the Glowing's aim.
is against the darkness to draw a line.
Born to humble parents
peasants who taught her right
she excelled at her errands
and for justice was taught to fight.
Like a flower full in bloom
she opened up for all to see
her radiance felt in every room
the glow all girls wished to be.
She left her peasant home for more
in the abyss there was a need
left it all behind for a new shore
to help the weary and hungry feed
She spread her wings to the sky,
the cherubic caught by Charlie's eye
brought her into her second life
where she would put an end to strife.
-Wylf
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Janina the Inspiring
When the world was first wrought,
and chaos reigned all that was,
there was a unique beauty sought,
that to the chaos would bring pause.
Janina the Inspiring in the first flames stood
righting wrongs and fixing all she that could,
nothing vile she'd let past her glare
for the chaos-evils she could not bare.
An Angelic being from a forlorn age,
she is here now to pay homage,
to all that she is and should be,
to save the world from calamity.
Her mythic origins no one knows,
but against the vile she brings throes,
snuffing out darkness where ever it shows
all that is corrupt she would expose.
An Angel from the minds of men,
an answering to a silent amen,
a pulchritude not to be seen again,
A guardian of mercy's den.
-Wylf
[center]Skald of WA
[SF]Just_Josh,Jun 18 2006, 02:46 AM Wrote:Wylf, will u STFU, its getting anoying how u post like that, we are not all poets and dont care much about it, so if u talk normal english, i think peeps might listen to ya
Wylf, may Odin Bless you and those who follow after you!
You have excelled again!
All of us will fall in love with an Angel if you continue that way :)
To Drax (and the rest of "unpoetic" people):
PLEASE!
It has to do with The Angels - hence - it has to do with Discovery Server and Mod - and - it has to do with Freelancer.
HTH!
Anyway, if you don't understandke/whatever or for that matter, whatever your petty reason to flame the Skald be...
DON'T!!!
Or you'll be invoking my wrath ingame and forum! :dry:
If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God? - from 'Nightfall' by I. Asimov The Outcasts consider Siniestre Nube a sacred place for several reasons. Early explorers discovered a jumphole within the depths of the cloud that leads to a strange world of ringed stars and strange craft. All ships in the burrial ground are placed facing that hole to honor the Alien Spirits. - An Outcast rumor
I am humbled that you would write of my sisters and I. You brought a tear to my eye with your kind words. Thank you for making my day. Please, keep up the good work. Your poems and songs are refreshing and a joy to read. I only hope we can continue to live up to your words of praise.
Excuse me now, I must ready myself for another long and gratifying day in Sirius.
Wylf, from the bottom of my heart... I'm thankful for that.
The way you describe my sisters and me.... makes me simply speechless.
I really have tears in my eyes, maybe you just got me in the wrong moment... :laugh:
but... as I said.... speechless
your gods may bless you and please give us more of these wonderful poems...
Wylf, I have had true tears on my shoulder because of your work. Your inspiration knows no bounds, the completion is undoubtedly the best work I have seen so far, and surpasses anything I imagined when I commissioned it. You are a God among men with
a pen far mightier than any sword ever made.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
It would appear in my haste to say thank you to Wylf, I have had what I understand to be a double posting incident which has just been pointed out to me. If one of our fine administration staff could remove this one I would be grateful.
You made them the most beautiful beings in the universe and it seems, I have to be
thankful to meet one.
Wylf, I always liked the poems very much and I was always waiting for a new one...
But these Angels-poems....
You are sure you can make a better one ?
I'm looking forward to that, and yes, Odin bless you
(If you find any mistake in my English, please let me know via a PM)
(Really, I speak terrible English, so please, tell me if I make mistakes. I'd like to improve it a bit )
Yea I would do one about you to show how cool I think they are but I can't do them :(
Kiggles :crazy:
I've been mildly miffed by one-shot weapons since their implementation, oh so long ago. I remember the days when fights were a matter of who could aim better, rather than who could aim a single shot. - Virus
the way you handle the words is really phantastic.
You will never ever be able to say... "I'm a warrior-poet"
Cause you showed whole sirius, you are much more than that.
There is only one thing missing, now...
a poem about yourself, that describes you as the "god of words"
"When sirius was a dark, cold spot"
"The energies raised and formed a god"
"The god of words, a god of youth"
"they gave him success and glorius truth"
:laugh: can't continue that... may someone please go on ?