Story of Kaze... ( a part in a movie) |
Throughout the years of tears and pain he and his brother suffered, Kaze finally ask for redemption, the flames of Purgatory. He was given a great gift of destruction, Fire. At the age of 16, Kaze put...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 08:27:00 PST |
Dream of Depature |
Graced in white and purity, she wraps her arms around him as he sits in sorrow. Knowing without words, tears finally stream from once eyes of coldness. A heart melted by pain, he holds her one...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Mon, 22 May 2006 06:12:00 PST |
Elememt and emotion: Fire |
Fire
A passion and desire that burns from within and also the flicker glaring in you eyes for I am Fire. I can light your path& Or I can destroy it. Stay close to me and Ill keep...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Fri, 10 Feb 2006 06:17:00 PST |
Someone calls, something beckons me |
Beckoned Calls
Poem by: Christina Maria Hunter
I hear them calling, howls and fiends
Why do they want to take over me?
They grab my hand, Let go of me!
I am not the one you seek
Are yo...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 04:18:00 PST |
Element and emotion: Shadow |
Shadow
The void that swallows all, heartless and lost& I am Shadow.
I love toying with your mind, driving you insane. Like a virus I invade your mind with hallucinations. A silent ...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 04:13:00 PST |
A dreadful poem to a story... |
Darkest Intention, Evil Ambition
He seeks her soul with his own black ambition
His hands touch her with evil intention
Whispering love songs in her ear
Her heart beats only to the tone of fear
...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 04:07:00 PST |
A song to a movie I'm writing: Seasons and Sorrows |
Drifting Sorrows
Lyrics by: Christina Hunter
As I stand in moonlight,
I can hear, my angel sing
Kiss me by the blossom,
Send my soul to heaven
Rain falls on my shadow,
Like my soul, its ...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Tue, 07 Feb 2006 03:18:00 PST |
Shall I give up? |
Shall I Give Up?
The heat of battle, Im face to face.
This memory cannot be erased.
Im the only one holding ground.
No one else seems to be around.
I wont let myself drown.
Sins blood, stained ...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 10:24:00 PST |
Something in thy heart... thy dreams... |
My Yume
* yume is Japanese for dream*
It felt so real Can something like this ever? Its like every time I close my eyes, youre there in front of me Blessing me with an exhilarating...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 10:22:00 PST |
A prophet poem for a story |
The Finches of Sin
Sparrow, Kite, Rook, and Wren,
the Linnets the fifth of the finches of sin.
The Owl and Lark are the other two,
are they sinful as the other ones too?
Watch th...
Posted by Tina Matsura on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 10:17:00 PST |
