Kien's [Zelda] Poetry Thread

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  1. Kienamaru

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    I will take requests... on Zelda songs and lyrical mood. Without further delay, I'll post my Zelda related poetry here. I hope you all like it.

    A Tale of the Goddess- Goes to Skyward Sword Theme

    Brave, Hero who
    Soars through, the clouds
    Raise, your sword
    Skyward and, Resound

    Great, power flows
    Within, your soul
    Shine, Radiate
    Skyborn one, so great

    Oh, Chosen One, do you accept, we place, our lives in your hands.
    Oh, Chosen one, do you accept, your fate, you must save this land. Oh!

    Grow, stronger still
    Journey, the land
    Test, your mind
    Purify, your heart

    And, become one
    Truly, divine
    Be, courageous
    You must end, Demise

    Oh, Chosen One, benevolent, you've grown, wise and powerful
    Oh, Chosen One, benevolent, our gift, the Triforce is yours. Oh!


    Fight, Valiantly
    Never, lose hope
    Stand, steadfast
    Darkness shall, not last

    Gleam, Sacred light
    Vanquish, Demise
    All, hear your plight
    Raise your sword, Skyward

    A Tale of the Kokiri- Goes to Lost Woods/Saria's Song

    Falling leaves, soothing breeze,
    gentle wind sown seeds
    from the Deku Tree
    Of Kokiri

    Endlessly, evergreen,
    far as one can see
    is the peaceful scene
    of Kokiri

    Day by day, worry free, children play.
    Fairies fly, merrily, calling "Hey!"
    Through the night, fireflies, light the skies.

    All is well when life is swell but
    none could have foreseen a
    curse was to be...

    Dying leaves, stagnant breeze,
    Deku baba spring
    from the soil 'neath
    the Kokiri.

    Scarcely seen, fading green,
    of the Deku Tree
    cursed for protecting
    the Kokiri.

    Ganon's mark, fermenting, rotting bark
    Daily life, becoming, just as stark
    In the woods, evil lies, deep inside

    Follow a tune through the forest.
    In the Sacred Meadow
    a temple lies

    A Tale of the Gerudo- Goes to Gerudo Valley

    A hidden place, across a gorge
    Secluded tribe, lives by the sword
    The honor bound, they serve one lord
    O' Ganondorf...

    The once revered Gerudo Thieves
    Are now feared in, society
    As servants of, The Evil King
    O' Ganondorf...

    One could say a lone man, snuck in their lair
    One could say that he fought, everyone there
    One could say that he outsmarted them all
    And not once did he fall

    Realizing him a great, warrior
    They allowed him to pass, true to their word

    Bested them all, proven his worth
    He has become, one of their kind, and now, he forges on

    Blazing heat, and a river made of sinking sand
    Darkened skies, and the never ending blowing winds
    Ragged flags, set to lead one through the wretched land
    A mirage? Or a shelter from malevolence

    Spirit guides through haunted dunes
    With Hover Boots and Eye of Truth
    The hero marches through the sandstorm never to know...

    Where does it end, how can there be
    A hidden trail, he cannot see
    Among this lost, forsaken land
    A world of sand...

    He journeyed far, and foraged wide
    With little food, he nearly died
    The Goddesses, were on his side
    He realized...

    One could say that the trail, never begins
    One could say that the sands, will never end
    One could say that there was, never a trace
    And still, he found, that place

    He walked on through the day, and the night
    Myths and legends would not, give him a fright

    Blistering storms, truly a blight
    Struggling on, no end in sight, and still, he forges on

    Teary eyes, sand forever ripping at his skin
    He survived, be it only by the grace of Din
    Piercing wind, for what felt like an eternity
    Could it be? The location that he longed to see

    Temple far, on the horizon
    An oasis, and an arch
    Desert Colossus, Goddess of Sand, journey at end.

    A Tale of Majora- Goes to Deku Palace

    I've heard the tales of the one they call Majora,
    how he harbored fear and spread devastating horror.
    I've shed the tears that were wrought from his disorder,
    Isn't this the end of our Great Termina..?

    Now poison pervades purest of our waters,
    and the winter wind brings a new death every hour.
    Polluted oceans stretching far off the coast,
    Undead and spirits drift where they should be asleep.

    Skull Kid, no more than a child from the forest, chanced upon the cursed mask.
    He had, acquired evil mentioned in legends, with no knowledge of dangers past.
    Sadly, no one had taught him any better, he just wanted to have fun.
    Mischief, was the only thing that he knew, he had no real idea what he'd done.

    I've heard the tales of the one they call Majora,
    how he harbored fear and spread devastating horror.
    I've shed the tears that were wrought from his disorder,
    Isn't this the end of our Great Termina..?

    Your... friend... has lost his all.
    Four... souls... please heed our call.
    Three... days... look up in awe.
    Three... days... until moonfall.

    Pray for a hero who would come and save us
    From a darkened age full of wickedness and chaos
    We can't escape if the moon is truly falling
    I fear it's the end of our Great Termina

    The Deku King's reunited with his daughter
    And spring has returned all throughout the Northern Mountains
    Great Bay no longer wretched from the Pirates
    Music in Ikana, keeps the evil away

    Young Boy, following advice from a fairy, journeyed the entire land
    He fought, ensuring survival of us all, with naught but a strange instrument
    Using, a magic song he learned from a princess, he could change the flow of time
    Three days, he would have to relive again, to be sure that we all could survive

    Pray for a hero who would come and save us
    From a darkened age full of wickedness and chaos
    We can't escape if the moon is truly falling
    I fear it's the end of our Great Termina

    Four... great... Giants emerge
    Now... ends... Majora's scourge
    North, south, east, and of west...
    Mid...night, hails final test

    A Tale of Ikana- Goes to Ikana Castle

    Old kingdoms fall and new kingdoms (rise)
    Living are dead now spirits re(side)
    Ways of the past lost to the tide of...time

    Castle stand tall, stone tower in (view)
    Servants of old now serve someone (new)
    One place to go yet no clear path leads...through

    Find...the lost...song...of lore...
    Recre...ate your... self... once more...

    Ma...ny doors.. have... yet to yield
    True...pass...age revealed.... with shield...

    An...cient, Light...sealed
    Re...flect, from... shield

    Light will... guide you...
    Light will... shine through

    A Tale of Stone Tower- Goes to Stone Tower Temple

    Foreground(goes to the Ocarina)

    Large stone walls, create the world surrounding
    One false move, and everything has changed

    Upside down, this world has flipped around me
    All has changed and yet remains the same

    Stand my ground, and walk over walls
    Can I fly, or will I fall?
    Is this real...or just a dream,
    Is nothing here what it seems?

    Hiding within, power to command
    Now start again, retrace this ancient land

    Background (goes to the other thing)

    Begin journey three days long
    Make clone using Sacred Song
    Flip the tower light has shone
    Nothing's ever set in stone

    New places, that I know
    Hallways shift, my worries grow
    Sky below and ground up high
    looking down into the sky
    One day passed the moon is down
    Ever closer to the ground

    Nothing ever stays the same
    Two days passed and naught has changed
    Chambers form, endless maze
    Exit, now restart the phase
    Delving deeper all the while
    Glaring at that twisted smile
    Final chest, Giant's Mask
    Rid the tower, 3 days past

    A Tale of Dragon Roost- Goes to Dragon Roost Island

    A hero dressed in green sailed through seas.
    Legends say he was the chosen one.

    Chosen by the Gods,
    To Conduct Winds,
    With a blessed baton, in hand...

    A hero who would save this land from
    All of the evil that lies within.

    Be it ocean wide,
    Be it homestead,
    He would save us all, from dread....... and yet.

    A young boy clad in green, barely a teen, obscene...
    A boy by name of Link, what could this mean, should we, believe?


    The hero had a task before him,
    He would head into the volcano.

    He would quell the wrath,
    of Great Valoo,
    With a sword and shield, in hand.

    Valoo had now regained his senses.
    The Rito tribe could obtain their wings.

    Prince Komali now,
    In the boy's debt,
    Gave the Pearl of Din, and then...... again.

    The hero bade farewell, he left them all, a tale.
    He taught them all was well, then he was off, he had, set sail...

    Song of Time- Song of Time (temple of time version)

    Hero
    Play the song
    And open the door
    to the Sacred Master Sword

    Hero
    Now grow strong
    Find Six Medallions
    to defeat the Evil Lord

    Deadly trials await the one
    Courage gained each Temple done

    One with such a pure heart could he be the one who
    Was chosen to hold the True Triforce?