Cycle

Fire, blood, and death unmeasured

He flies with great haste towards the treasure

Opalescent, smooth as pearl

Power to control the world

Driven by desperate need for revenge

And soul-pain caused by a double edge

He seizes the jewel of the four warring souls

And quickly takes off towards warm, grassy knolls

Just as with forest comes salvation

His love looks up with degradation

His previous love, but him she betrayed

She nocks arrow to bow and screams out his name

The sharpened airborne blade does fly

As it pierces his heart he gives a cry

Pinning him to that sacred tree

Induced sleep charm, no longer free

Forever suspended in animation

Defying all the gods' creation

His hated love sinks to the ground

Fades away with no peace found

Wounds inflicted by the talons

Blood leaks from her flesh in gallons

Jagged scars where claws had slashed

By her old love as away he dashed

And to her grave, with corpse is burned

That cursed jewel which tables turned

And as her flesh the flames are charring

She dies with malice towards her darling

Color of pale skin turns to rust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

But ancient dirt is stirred again

Through old dry well a familiar femme

That terrible jewel had worked its ways

And sent a soul flying through the days

Defying years and centuries

Defying hopes, wills, tears, and dreams

This girl has traveled back in time

To witness the product of terrible crime

That live-dead boy impaled on bark

And to his presence she does hark

When pursued by a monster great

She fears that it may be too late

She stumbles towards the ominous cloud

Which hangs over the forest like a shroud

And her presence he does encumber

Wakes him from his timeless slumber

As the jewel bursts forth from skin

The bloody cycle begins again

That hated smell his senses fills

Tickling his whole spine with chills

But there's a difference, not quite the same

Different spirit, different name

Same soul resides within the mind

But a much brighter flame there does reside

The nearness of that similar presence

The intoxicating omniessence

Those hypnotizing eyes of amber

Dart between the monster and her

And to save herself from death

She pulls the arrow from his chest

From restricting binds bursts forth

Shocking east, west, south, and north

Ferocious fighter, fangs and claws

Breaking all of nature's laws

His sanity barely retained

Anxiety hardly constrained

Her heart beats fast inside her chest

As he takes care of all the rest

The jewel retrieved from gruesome ground

A sickening stench is all around

At first anger controls his heart

He wants to tear this girl apart

But his stomach turns as he sees then

The bloody cycle begins again

More battles subsequently ensue

With the fiends after the jewel

The jewel that only brings the worst

Bestows upon holder a curse

To make the years seem overlapped

As in a cycle they are trapped

And then the girl from long ago

Returns again as fearful foe

Her heart is cold, vicious as well

She tries to drag her love to Hell

For she was not a true rebirth

Undead in a body of bones and earth

Her soul a fraction of what it was

Her hate controlling what she does

Attempting to kill both girl and boy

Pretending to love him as a ploy

He doesn't know which girl to choose

He fears that either way he'll loose

Girl from future, girl from past

Hoping that their lives will last

Long enough for him to see

Which leads to his destiny

He realizes something then

A wilder spirit burns within

The younger one who sprung from the dark

And in his cold heart lit a spark

A roaring inferno it's now become

He thinks that she may be the one

His barriers of ice he's melted down

Replaced with a smile his usual frown

A feat no other could accomplish

A fact that from others her it does distinguish

And now as his heart she does take

That bloody cycle she shall break.

Umi-chan, age 15

I hope you all enjoyed my poem. Thank you so much for reading! I know many don't read the poetry that is posted, but I thought that this would be a little different for you readers. Have a great and thoughtful day, and remember—poetry comes from everything around us, even the most simple things.

~In the end, only kindness matters.~

--Jewel