~Rowen's took me the longest to write, despite the fact that he's my favorite. Or maybe because of it. Eh. Who knows? Anyways, I neglected to put a disclaimer on my other Ronin poems, so this goes for them all. I don't own them!! Really, I dont!~
Keji: Riiight. You just have them locked in your closet.
~*shushes the evil muse* Do not. Ahem. Pay no attention to him-~
*from the background* Hey, let us out!
~Or those. It's all a figment of your imagination.....Uhh...bye! *zooms off~







Space's Scar


I sit here amongst the stars
And ponder their existence
The universe seems so strong
It controls without resistance

And where do I fit in?
Along side the deep blue space?
It somehow seems more home
Then locked on Earth in a case.

Space's Scar
The mark it's left on me.
But the wound holds hidden power.
How can this be?

The starlight shines on
A never-ending source
Until the night fades into day
And the stars vanish with remorse.

But not yet does the sun rise.
Not yet do the birds sing.
And currently the stars shine
Like diamonds on a ring.

Space's Scar
The mark it's left on me.
But the wound holds hidden power.
How can this be?

The night is quiet and calm.
But all is not as it seems.
Underneath the serene beauty,
Undying power gleams.

In the peaceful time of night,
I close my eyes to think.
The space seems to me like a pool
To quench my thirst to drink.

Space's Scar
The mark it's left on me.
But the wound holds hidden power.
How can this be?

And when my eyes do open,
The scene can hardly be told
For all around me is space
The universe is mine to hold.