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Keeper of Rumplestiltskin's and Neal's spears and war paint and crystal ball.
I posted this in the chat bit don’t know if you saw it WR
A prophesied love
Mended her darkened heart
The lost piece in his life
For the CaptainFairy new shipsmates.
The ship has sailed now
The fairy has her wings back
Pirate life for her
For my dear Hookriel
No longer will she
be under the sea, for now
she has found her Hook.
For my CS friends
Share a drink with me
Now together we shall be
Take the helm with me.
"He was a lot of things to me" "The only conclusion was love"RG, a little taste for everyone! Aren’t you generous tonight. 😉
Haikus are addicting, guys. Once you start you can’t stop.
Keeper of Rumplestiltskin's and Neal's spears and war paint and crystal ball.
Sweet surrender I’m yours
Without you my home is gone
Around my neck is the pendant you stole
Near to my heart you shall stay.
For me there is no other
Irreplaceable is the dream catcher in the window
Rest now your head upon my shoulder, you’re home
Ever mine, ever thine, ever ours.
"He was a lot of things to me" "The only conclusion was love"*sniff* Brava! Brava!
Who knew we had this much poetry inside of us! Once is just full of inspiration. 😉
Keeper of Rumplestiltskin's and Neal's spears and war paint and crystal ball.
i know this is the poem thread but i wrote this song and emma and henry were kinda the inspiration hope you like 🙂
Light in the darkness
Was 28, lost, wandering through the emptiness
A life plagued by loss
Full of yearning for ever after and my prince charming
Left bitter by all my past rejection
Was ready to give it all up
Too many nights left alone
Talking to myself
Wishing there wasn’t just an echo for company
when I’d hear the words I’d kept inside
Those I was too afraid to voice aloudTwo hands saved me
With a smile so disarming
Pushed me into the right direction
On the right track
I’m ready to face my demons
Locked on this path of destinyThe regrets I left behind
will save me now
When I look upon your face
Oh, I see the hope I wish I had
You spoke the words
I still weren’t ready to hear
But you pulled me in and made me feel
All the things I denied myself
‘Cos, you’re the happy to my ever afterTwo hands saved me
With a smile so disarming
Pushed me into the right direction
On the right track
I’m ready to face my demons
Locked on this path of destinyThere’s no other way
No other path I’m willing to go
You’re the light, the guiding light
Illuminating this darkness
This dark empty life
You give me purposeTwo hands saved me
(two hands clung to me)
With a smile so disarming
Pushed me into the right direction
On the right track
I’m ready to face my demons
(ready to fight)
(ready to fight)
(ready to fight)
You’re the light, the guiding light
You give me purpose
In this dark empty place
(You’re the light)
(You’re the light)
(You’re the light)
my ever after
#BOOM #Swanfire #Always #Pancakes #Haven #FateModerator (A Poem by RumplesGirl in a fit of boredom)
7 am coffee in hand
How many threads do I gotta read this morning?
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Oh that’s an interesting theory.
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RG are you there?
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Left Right
I point you where to go.
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"He was a lot of things to me" "The only conclusion was love"A Sundered Heart (a poem in free verse)
By the pale moonlight a fair maid’s  heart was left sundered and undone
In the darkness of eternal night it lay cursed and its truth renounced
Hard and dark it became closed to all but for a child’s belief
Through his belief a single shard of light flickers in the gloam
But true love must hasten now for by its hand alone can all be made whole
Custodian of Graham's darts, Rumple's spindle and Robin's quiver
Ode to the t-word
The t-word is confusing.
It mystifies the mind.
Many have tried to solve its mystery.
Earning headaches,
Laboring with facts,
Insisting that each time they have mastered it,
Never really making progress,
Eventually giving up.
Keeper of Rumplestiltskin's and Neal's spears and war paint and crystal ball.
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