Well. Seems like every time I try to update quickly stuff just never works out. I had no internet again for the past who knows how long... so I'm really sorry.
This is a bit of Yuokka love. I saw a sig of Sokka and Yue on ASN on tuesday and it suddenly made me remember how sad Yue's fate was. I'd felt like writing a poem after we analyzed Robert Frost's "Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening" (who knew you could get so much connotation out of that little thing??) so I tried to employ an actual fixed structure this time, from that poem: iambic tetrameter - 4 pairs of stressed/unstressed syllables per line, plus with four stanzas four lines each, plus with each third line rhyming with the following stanza. I thought it'd be fun ;). Heh, just in case you wanted to know this useless information of my line of thinking.
Here ya go.
A life's new bliss, a story's start
Such sweet warmth to a frozen heart
Who thaws its crags in glowing joy
Whose icy lips then spread apart
A masquerader's silent ploy
Amid such scents so meant to cloy
Like moths to this eternal flame
A vibrant youth to loving coy
The spirits, fate, one and the same
To tamper in a solemn game
Palm growing cold as fingers flee
A broken crutch to wound, to lame
How you said you'd abide by me
A whisper blown in reverie
Mourned tale of a bonded heart
Forever sworn to be apart
