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Created on 2004-05-05 14:23:07 (#3055489), last updated 2006-10-02
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| Birthdate: | 07-04 |
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Dark Thorn Flower
Gay and mad are the ones who wear
The twined red rose with a raffish air;
Glad are the ones who may twist a wreath
Of roadside clover or gypsy heath;
Proud the brow that may boast the laurel
Wreath of silver or red carved coral;
But they are doomed who are born to wear
The dark thorn flower in their hair;
They are cursed who must always mourn
Scars that betray the dark harsh thorn.
The touch of clover is clean and cool
And cool the lillies plucked from a pool;
Sweet the breath of a strand of May
And sweet a ribband of August hay;
Ginger petals are white and smooth;
Fern fronds heal and poppies soothe.
But dark thorn flowers are red as shame
And the barbs are cruel as blades of flame.
Those who smile while a sick heart grieves
Know the scourge of the dark thorn leaves.
One will lift his chin with pride
And callous his aching flesh to hide
The wounds that mark where a faith has died
Crucified by the thorn.
The brave will laugh to hide the pain.
The bitter mock and turn insane
While weaklings die with a festered brain
Stabbed by the jagged thorn.
Theirs is a crown of bleak despair;
Theirs is a sorrow they may not share,
And none may know so none may care
That they bear the dark thorn flower.
Whom may they turn to...whom may they trust?
Why should *they* suffer the rankling thrust?
God, I suppose, knows why they must.
*He made the dark thorn flower.*
by Don Blanding
Note: This journal is part of a slash RPG involving the Weiss Kreuz characters. Feel free to comment on posts, but please try and maintain the illusion of reality--in other words, no WK icons, no knowledge of the show, stuff like that. Thanks. :-) | Aya Yohji Omi Ken |
Dark Thorn Flower
Gay and mad are the ones who wear
The twined red rose with a raffish air;
Glad are the ones who may twist a wreath
Of roadside clover or gypsy heath;
Proud the brow that may boast the laurel
Wreath of silver or red carved coral;
But they are doomed who are born to wear
The dark thorn flower in their hair;
They are cursed who must always mourn
Scars that betray the dark harsh thorn.
The touch of clover is clean and cool
And cool the lillies plucked from a pool;
Sweet the breath of a strand of May
And sweet a ribband of August hay;
Ginger petals are white and smooth;
Fern fronds heal and poppies soothe.
But dark thorn flowers are red as shame
And the barbs are cruel as blades of flame.
Those who smile while a sick heart grieves
Know the scourge of the dark thorn leaves.
One will lift his chin with pride
And callous his aching flesh to hide
The wounds that mark where a faith has died
Crucified by the thorn.
The brave will laugh to hide the pain.
The bitter mock and turn insane
While weaklings die with a festered brain
Stabbed by the jagged thorn.
Theirs is a crown of bleak despair;
Theirs is a sorrow they may not share,
And none may know so none may care
That they bear the dark thorn flower.
Whom may they turn to...whom may they trust?
Why should *they* suffer the rankling thrust?
God, I suppose, knows why they must.
*He made the dark thorn flower.*
by Don Blanding
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