Submissions by AaronBraveHeart (Boyana Popova)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hello! My name is Boyana. I love the sense of mystery, fantasy and magic; also the scent of exotic faraway places, especially the tropics and jungle temples. I love feeling holy and cold like the air of an early morning sorrowful Catholic cathedral.
High Priestess
How deep is Mordor's South?
From beyond the Blackened Skies
Elephants, thunder and drums of Sabaoth
They carried A Priestess High.
Rumours had been spreading
of a new emanation at the world's end
She appeared, carried, with golden beddings
Hair with candles lit at their bottom to transcend.
Oh, Lady Bat Bayan!
She entered Angband where Morgoth nested;
You are the One!
She pointed him and manifested
with a lazer explosion
on the altar wall
An Alien Elohim of the implosion
got embedded,...
From beyond the Blackened Skies
Elephants, thunder and drums of Sabaoth
They carried A Priestess High.
Rumours had been spreading
of a new emanation at the world's end
She appeared, carried, with golden beddings
Hair with candles lit at their bottom to transcend.
Oh, Lady Bat Bayan!
She entered Angband where Morgoth nested;
You are the One!
She pointed him and manifested
with a lazer explosion
on the altar wall
An Alien Elohim of the implosion
got embedded,...
#science
#universe
#aliens
#scifi
#JRRTolkien
341 reads
4 Comments
Thranduil
Pride's Wrath tore the Air
from Mirkwood, now the Silver Grey;
I can see a Prince, an Heir
That does not Obey.
For he used to be a King -
a fair one, with scars.
Probably some amber rings
noble, like a star.
It was heard that in a swamp
where Frodo Once Fell
White-Haired Elitist revamped;
the pure racial Self.
Oropherion's successor with a crown,
has been contemplating for a while
"He has truly fucking won!"
And he started hitting with adolescent...
from Mirkwood, now the Silver Grey;
I can see a Prince, an Heir
That does not Obey.
For he used to be a King -
a fair one, with scars.
Probably some amber rings
noble, like a star.
It was heard that in a swamp
where Frodo Once Fell
White-Haired Elitist revamped;
the pure racial Self.
Oropherion's successor with a crown,
has been contemplating for a while
"He has truly fucking won!"
And he started hitting with adolescent...
#love
#rejection
#dark
#historical
#JRRTolkien
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Sauron
Annatar, Annatar, you Lord of Gifts?
Do you want un dono or some poison?
Your Seprentongue silently shifts,
Bring me All the Noise In.
Occult, Occult,
Vrakatulat.
Ash Nazg - Krimpatul.
Shte pokadza cvyat
Umri - Gurzul.
Oh, hello, there fair face?
Should I always call you An?
Or the feminine hypocricy stays,
always sodomised by Morgoth's plan.
Oh, you Elven Prince,
so melancholically assertive,
You are serious and rinse
your eyes and parts dirth of....
Do you want un dono or some poison?
Your Seprentongue silently shifts,
Bring me All the Noise In.
Occult, Occult,
Vrakatulat.
Ash Nazg - Krimpatul.
Shte pokadza cvyat
Umri - Gurzul.
Oh, hello, there fair face?
Should I always call you An?
Or the feminine hypocricy stays,
always sodomised by Morgoth's plan.
Oh, you Elven Prince,
so melancholically assertive,
You are serious and rinse
your eyes and parts dirth of....
#dark
#dreams
#spiritual
#historical
#JRRTolkien
339 reads
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True Love
Moonstone full of smiles
and blessings so refined;
I observe your painful trials,
how you mournfully whined;
A scenery so empty,
hollow even, void of Love,
I caress you, Lady gently,
A True Man to approach you from Above.
I can feel your craving sorrow,
you Well of God, the Trinity Itself,
for you haven't been courted, but tomorrow
you will be Surprised ... By Elves.
Have you ever felt repulsive?
So humanlike ~ with forms so humbly embarrassed
A diamond unpolished, you impulsive ...
and blessings so refined;
I observe your painful trials,
how you mournfully whined;
A scenery so empty,
hollow even, void of Love,
I caress you, Lady gently,
A True Man to approach you from Above.
I can feel your craving sorrow,
you Well of God, the Trinity Itself,
for you haven't been courted, but tomorrow
you will be Surprised ... By Elves.
Have you ever felt repulsive?
So humanlike ~ with forms so humbly embarrassed
A diamond unpolished, you impulsive ...
#love
#marriage
#dreams
#faith
#JRRTolkien
335 reads
4 Comments
Fingon
A mysterious wanderer
Do I dare know your name or daith,
You truly shine like conqueror
of Justice in the name of Faith.
Cross! Sword! A crown...!
Echoes of utterance beyond starlight
Beautiful cosmic gown
is swirling "Nas ne dagoyaat!, We'll Fight!
Fight in the name of Defense
and actually overwinning
we are Overlords, commence
The Epoch of Of I Amar, beginning!
I amar prestar aen,
han mathon ne nen,
han mathon ne chae
a han noston ned 'wilith.
....
...
Do I dare know your name or daith,
You truly shine like conqueror
of Justice in the name of Faith.
Cross! Sword! A crown...!
Echoes of utterance beyond starlight
Beautiful cosmic gown
is swirling "Nas ne dagoyaat!, We'll Fight!
Fight in the name of Defense
and actually overwinning
we are Overlords, commence
The Epoch of Of I Amar, beginning!
I amar prestar aen,
han mathon ne nen,
han mathon ne chae
a han noston ned 'wilith.
....
...
#love
#courage
#dreams
#spiritual
#JRRTolkien
484 reads
4 Comments
Nemon
My stronghold is warfare,
protection of the DNA of pure.
Be careful who you pair
with, as genes transmit; a cure
is what I seek for,
but it comes from within;
rediscovering an inner door
to my power of divinity - begin!
We messed up with an ideal
that is nothing wrong when peaceful
to put a boundary, it's an ordeal
as blood is running and it's blissful.
The horror of the concentration camps!
Why to torture living beings?
To turn their skin into lamps,
depriving them of faith, unseeing.
Now...
protection of the DNA of pure.
Be careful who you pair
with, as genes transmit; a cure
is what I seek for,
but it comes from within;
rediscovering an inner door
to my power of divinity - begin!
We messed up with an ideal
that is nothing wrong when peaceful
to put a boundary, it's an ordeal
as blood is running and it's blissful.
The horror of the concentration camps!
Why to torture living beings?
To turn their skin into lamps,
depriving them of faith, unseeing.
Now...
#dark
#war
#evil
#spiritual
#historical
327 reads
8 Comments
Norman
A storm came forth,
took over my life mighty.
My star of the North,
lead me through wisely!; tonight he
Died - to be reborn
as a Norman of Ice cold
"I am sworn!"
Future - Behold!
The pride in my heart
to protect the Roman
Holy empire; start
now to act, Norman!
Oh you bannerman, you Leader!
Exude your noble origin!
And the black mouth does bleed, blur
the twists of the flow - for the kin.
Blood, golden eyes and clockwork,
with...
took over my life mighty.
My star of the North,
lead me through wisely!; tonight he
Died - to be reborn
as a Norman of Ice cold
"I am sworn!"
Future - Behold!
The pride in my heart
to protect the Roman
Holy empire; start
now to act, Norman!
Oh you bannerman, you Leader!
Exude your noble origin!
And the black mouth does bleed, blur
the twists of the flow - for the kin.
Blood, golden eyes and clockwork,
with...
#dark
#gothic
#spiritual
#mystery
#historical
394 reads
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I'm Sorry
Treacherous shadows growing so long
on my face maliciously awry, twisted
"I love you" - I hear "Beloved, be strong!"
So blessed, your presence has gifted
me with the biddings of the One Divinity,
to remind me I am dearly cared for;
Always centred in the focus of the Trinity,
unless I turn my back on all righteous doors.
How do I hate it, oh Michael!
You are always my support and home ~
You, honourable sunshine of the Bible,
with affectionate smile, so forgiving and warm.
You radiate goodness, my dearest...
on my face maliciously awry, twisted
"I love you" - I hear "Beloved, be strong!"
So blessed, your presence has gifted
me with the biddings of the One Divinity,
to remind me I am dearly cared for;
Always centred in the focus of the Trinity,
unless I turn my back on all righteous doors.
How do I hate it, oh Michael!
You are always my support and home ~
You, honourable sunshine of the Bible,
with affectionate smile, so forgiving and warm.
You radiate goodness, my dearest...
#love
#forgiveness
#betrayal
#angels
#spiritual
423 reads
6 Comments
My Love is Dead
My Love is dead - alas, it is,
and I don't reckon its survival
a distinct reflection of myiasis
reminds my scars from lack too trivial.
I know, importance hides mirages
at least when emanated from a mirror
My particles, once upon remote voyages,
have drowned, their corpses aren't near;
You have devoted all
To the ingratitude of a lacuna
People didn't really show
any sign of of love, you moon, a
lonely piece of rock in the sky
that has no life on the surface so dim
gathers admiration more...
and I don't reckon its survival
a distinct reflection of myiasis
reminds my scars from lack too trivial.
I know, importance hides mirages
at least when emanated from a mirror
My particles, once upon remote voyages,
have drowned, their corpses aren't near;
You have devoted all
To the ingratitude of a lacuna
People didn't really show
any sign of of love, you moon, a
lonely piece of rock in the sky
that has no life on the surface so dim
gathers admiration more...
#love
#loneliness
#rejection
#lies
#betrayal
397 reads
16 Comments
No other meaning
Please push your limits today
don't abandon your mission
I believe that you should stay ~
face your unbelievable ambition
that you have buried in doubt
underneath neglect and guilt
the rest is the misguided crowd
and you can surely, build
using your strength and love
and, please, don't believe everyone
you've been always gifted all of
the attributes for the Divine plan.
What is it all really about?
I ask myself, as I can't sing
Giftless I feel, and so loud
these emotions make me shrink! ...
don't abandon your mission
I believe that you should stay ~
face your unbelievable ambition
that you have buried in doubt
underneath neglect and guilt
the rest is the misguided crowd
and you can surely, build
using your strength and love
and, please, don't believe everyone
you've been always gifted all of
the attributes for the Divine plan.
What is it all really about?
I ask myself, as I can't sing
Giftless I feel, and so loud
these emotions make me shrink! ...
#hope
#motivational
#God
#spiritual
#philosophical
560 reads
3 Comments
Aimless
The star is smoldering in hour late
the curtains are reflecting reddish light
it looks at you and smiles with faith
it's birth directed it straight at your side
yearning angel tears are raining
they soak in the forest as to purify the trees
a koala is crawling, silently remaining
in unison with the crickets' dreamy wheeze.
tomorrow the summer will be dead
sun rays are caressing me, they said adieu
I look at the foamy river trails so wet
where Adam Kadmon shaped their form so new.
...
the curtains are reflecting reddish light
it looks at you and smiles with faith
it's birth directed it straight at your side
yearning angel tears are raining
they soak in the forest as to purify the trees
a koala is crawling, silently remaining
in unison with the crickets' dreamy wheeze.
tomorrow the summer will be dead
sun rays are caressing me, they said adieu
I look at the foamy river trails so wet
where Adam Kadmon shaped their form so new.
...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery
627 reads
5 Comments
Archangel Michael
Whose is this Decisive Light?
Intent of Will Divinely true
Holding the Sword in his hand right
in the left - a goblet of virtues
the gifts of God's benevolence
a guardian leading us through fear
his generous biddings hence
eternally win over enemies dear;
the enemy was born in us
in the path that sins and deviates
the harmony in his voice, thus,
gives us valor, might and faith!
his posture is a defender ~ dignified,
he is watching over every roamer
he's the one...
Intent of Will Divinely true
Holding the Sword in his hand right
in the left - a goblet of virtues
the gifts of God's benevolence
a guardian leading us through fear
his generous biddings hence
eternally win over enemies dear;
the enemy was born in us
in the path that sins and deviates
the harmony in his voice, thus,
gives us valor, might and faith!
his posture is a defender ~ dignified,
he is watching over every roamer
he's the one...
#God
#Christian
#angels
#heaven
#philosophical
348 reads
5 Comments
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