Speak To Me, Epona
#1
Posted 07 February 2012 - 12:40 PM
THE FOREST TEMPLE
Negotiating vertigo architecture
in a tangled hotel of undead hosts
I stumble and wonder if I'm
simply sleeping in a side-effect
of what the Village Elder called
being alive
We never knew the word in the wax
museum hamlet of our youth
or the meaning of what happened to
the Elder...a meaning
I could not define for you
or comprehend for myself
as I set out for his pioneering
final wish
Childhood sleep painted no portraits
of a revolutionary field trip
Fate talked me into a vow of silence
I could not defy until the meaning
of your goodbye gift caught up
with the trot of my growth
The meaning
you could not define for me
Greener than the grass stains
on the splinter orphanage of my extremities
was I - the son of History -
in the ways and purposes of human skin
I would break from these unholy
halls of lurking art
disassemble all the royal blocks
sealing their ambition
and appeal to the Goddesses
for a writing off of this as a practice run
all for one sliver of vacation from this destiny
to learn the feeling of your fingertips
on the day I crossed the glorified
cliche of a bridge
for the paradox I thought
would drop me off with your gift
still flesh-warm and abstract
in my unprecedented hands
#2
Posted 07 February 2012 - 12:50 PM
"When water fills the lake,
shoot for the morning light."
A NIGHT IN THE WATER TEMPLE
Who's unearthly pen of purpose
spiked the medicinal lingo of
my life's mission statement with
the sweet calligraphy of a
redeemer's destiny
On what grounds of anticlimactic
credentials was I plucked from
the frozen context of forest green ignorance
and assigned to this twitchy box of a bath house
and its drowned doors spiteful currents
self-appointed damsels and
sea dweller duds
This I ponder as a hero
pampers his beleaguered feet
beneath the towel of an opportune torch
and inquires of his whimsical pet pearl
why an instrument of heaven's orchestra
could not compose a path to a shoehorn
With everyday gadgets of the gods
he is coming for my heart
and I will beat him with it
till the destiny of a redeemer wraps
its existence around the black dimensions
of my inferiority and makes
for the morning light
#3
Posted 07 February 2012 - 12:57 PM
To be "sung" to the tune of Epona's Song which I believe made its debut in Ocarina Of Time. I would have loved to throw in two or three extra syllables along the way but I didn't want to risk throwing off the rhythm, so here is what I'm pretty sure is a note-for-note accompaniment to what may be the most beautiful melody to emerge from the Ocarina. I was going for "youthful innocence" hence the almost nursery rhyme feel.
SPEAK TO ME, EPONA
Call on me
Play my song
I'll never stray far
from a hero in
need when that's what you are
Call on me
Play my song
I'll run to your side
when your embattled feet
yearn for a ride
Walk with me to the next town for rest time
Run with me through troubled times
Share with me stories of sifting through time
Can you shine in such dark times?
Call on me
Play my song
I will never fail
to be your friend and
ally from snout to tail
Call on me
Play my song
Music brings us all
together silently
Tears down hate's wall
My lady sees sainthood in your dark eyes
She's like a mother to me
and like a mother she can read true friends
and for their sake sets me free
Call on me
Play my song
I'll never stray far
from a hero in
need when that's what you are
Call on me
Play my song
Music brings us all
together silently
Tears down hate's wall
#6
Posted 07 February 2012 - 06:02 PM
#8
Posted 07 February 2012 - 07:54 PM
#9
Posted 07 February 2012 - 08:06 PM
If you want I can rename the thread to "Kublakhan's Zelda Poetry" or whatever?
#10
Posted 07 February 2012 - 08:38 PM
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