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Don't Grieve For Me When I'm Gone

Don't grieve for me when I'm gone,
I'm still here somehow.
Some place you cannot see me yet.
A flame in the growing dark.

My friends you will move on and fight.
My children will grow strong and tall.
Noble in nature,
Strong in character.

I've given the rebels their best chance in life.
But I will always live.
In the hearts of the ones who knew me.
Watching safe and hidden.

The flame in the background.

All I Rescued

All I Rescued

This is the happiest day of my life.
I know I said it yesterday.
And the day before that.
And the day before that.
Because every day is the best day of my life.
Everyday I wake to you Padmé,
Lying with your arm around me.
Reminding me of all I rescued,
All I treasure in life.
And the two greatest treasures are waking.

Our babies.
Such a suprise in the face of danger.
Two! Not one! Two!
Luke and Leia we called them,
Born the day after the day of victory.
I killed Palpatine.
I don't dwell on it.
He was the Sith lord
And I killed him to save you.
I felt strong that day.

I saved everyone,
Forfilled the pro

Whose Name Is Darth Vader

In the final day of despair.
Lost hope and harsh deaths
The pain of many younglings
The torn heart of a mother
Unable to hear her crying mewling babies.
Unable to save them.
Or him.
From that monster.
That monster whose name is Darth Vader.

Thou art not human.
Not man of flesh or born of woman,
A mixture of mechanics,
Technology and dark magic,
Born from the ashes
Of a once great chosen one.
His mind is ticking,
Whirling like C3PO,
But in a place where gold has no path to tread.

She knew! She knew!
The good deep inside.
She would surrender to him.
Her life was over!
The heartless monster left in his place,
How was a b

A Skywalker In My Arms

A Skywalker In My Arms

It's a boy.
A healthy little boy.
Small and mewling,
Crying for his dying mother.

A new life starts
As his father's ends,
A new Skywalker
Rises to place.

I feel him so strong
So alive in the force.
A lot like his father,
A Skywalker in my arms.

Life Beyond Her Grave

Some say she is calling.
Life beyond her grave.
From a premature death
Fate had intended,
To restore the good old ways.

Some say she is waiting,
Just beyond the force.
That she and he will forever be,
Entwined in each other's arms.
Until that day comes she waits.

Some say she gave up.
Left broken hearted,
His heart burning fire.
She and he were not meant to be,
So he fulfilled his destiny.

Some say he killed her.
And now she haunts his corpse.
That blackened armour of evil,
Still thinking about her...
And she hurts him so.

The Master And The Apprentice

The Master And The Apprentice

They sit together.
I watch from afar.
I hate him.
I hate him.
Where is our loyalty?

I tried to do the right thing,
But I guess I was the pawn.
The Sith will rise
But not with me at his side.
I'm dead afterall...

But I'm not.
I will be avenged,
One day...
The master and the apprentice
One day they will be mine.

I hide my head.
I look so fierce.
So powerful with the force.
So devilish.
I will kill them both.

I repaired my lightsaber
Was saved by a friend,
Now I'm together,
The master and the apprentice oblivious,
I watch them with revenge pounding in my ears.

Don't Cry A Thousand Times

Here she stands,
Tears falling
Like snow in the background.
Their beautiful design,
It's tragic and it hurts.

Inside my mind,
A voice says
Anakin see what you're doing.
Don't let Padmé stand there,
Give her a fighting chance to survive.

Don't cry a thousand tears,
Don't let evil caress your fears.
Just see face,
And please just survive.
And hold her close

Take another breath,
Let the light fill your life.
Let it clear your head,
And then make your escape,
And to everything right.

But that's not what I think.
I'll ignore it,
Because happy endings are fairy tales,
Bury my head in the dark,
And surrender her soul

His Darkest Hour

Jedi rise and Jedi fall,
But his is the greatest of them all.
His darkest hour.
That will change the present.
Change the future,
And destroy his past.

He who now changes his name.
Out with the innocence of childhood pain.
In with the cold of uncertain dreams,
To kill his wife,
His people and soul.
Darth Vader becomes him.

He becomes us all.

The Best Thing

Did I throw away my life?
The best thing?
My angel?
The one in a flaming gown?

She who ruled a people strong?
She who made my nights worthwhile?
To return from hurt to light?
Hold her tight as the night grew old?

Did I really kill her?
Is Palpatine just a nightmare?
Did he lie?
Did she die?

Did I break her heart with fright?
If I did.
Let me die,
Than live in misery and hateful spite.

The best thing.
I love her.
Did I really kill her?
Please tell me force.

She was the best thing in my life.

Sweet Sacrifice

The first poem I wrote for my Don't Die Padmé! Challenge.

Sweet Sacrifice

I can hear Luke and Leia crying.
But it's not enough to save me.
I can't go on like this.
I can't be a mother to twins.
I can't love Anakin's children.
Not while he's on the dark side.

Obi-Wan will look after them.
I'm sure of it.
He's a good man.
A father figure to all.
I'm dying inside to be with Anakin.
There is still good in him.

Ani. My Ani.
Where has the man gone I love?
He would never fall to the dark side...
Never.
So I make this sweet sacrifice for him.
A final stand for...

Handmaidens

A tribute to the handmaidens of Star Wars.

Handmaidens

We serve our queen.
We serve our people.
We serve each other too.

For we are all handmaidens,
And the queen is amongst us.
Together we are one as a team.

In our flame costumes,
We stand by on duty
For the life of a handmaiden is dangerous.

We are a family,
A band of close sisters,
And never are handmaidens alone.

Dreaming

Even when he is asleep,
His mind is still awander.
So many things to trouble him,
So many things to ponder.
I just hope his dreams remain free of terror.

He's still fully dressed,
A weary warrior from battle.
Now he is dreaming,
Eyelids shut till the morning.
Blue eyes hidden, his expression relaxed.

He came back late tonight,
Tried not to disturb me,
Clothes dirty and grimey,
Wounds still sore from the battle,
Whatever he faced, he faced end of.

Now he sleeps beside me.
The blanket I threw over for warmth,
He looks so peaceful in his sleep,
The worry of losing me gone.
But has it really disappeared?
Or emerged i

When Yesterday Dies

When Yesterday Dies

I can see your face,
Somewhere here,
A memory edged into me,
Somewhere far,
A long time ago,
On a planet I can't bring forth.

It was a bitter end,
I tried to love you
But in the end,
You couldn't see my pov,
When yesterday ends,
And today begins tomorrow.

It's been a while since I thought of you.
Hurting me and my eyes.
Your memory a scar inside,
I forget you to forget my pain.
So when yesterday dies,
Tomorrow can become today.

Someday he might be right.
Though I doubt our survival.
Trapped and shackled
On an alien world.

I'm not afraid to die,
So it's time for the home truths.
Yes they hurt.
They burn inside.

Because they'll never become true.
Never will forbidden love,
Be allowed to fly like an angel.
Me and Anakin are fated to die.

But he seems to think not now.

I Couldn't Save You

I Couldn't Save You

I curse the force.
I kill the villan.
I shout and cry and try
To save my padawan in my arms.
I try and try again,
Feeling her sliding,
Deeper and further,
If she goes much more,
I will not save her.

Her heartbeat a murmur,
Her force signature a mere glimmer.
Inside she's dying,
Outside I'm dying.
I can't go on with her.
I take back what I said!
Ahsoka! I mean it!
Don't die my padawan!
Hang on! Hang on!

She slips...
My mind breaks,
A fierce claw rips her from my mind.
It hurts! It burns!
My mind ripped in two.
I collapse on the floor,
With her dead weight in my arms.
Ahsoka!!
I'm sorry....

I'm so

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That's The Truth

by ~RoverGirl, May 4, 2012, 3:41:19 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Urban & Spoken Word

Just relax and take deep breaths,
Count to ten and take it easy.
Death is due,
And the truth can come out.
We're both dead so no secrets now.

Yes he loves me,
And I love him too.
No point in denying
When my mind screams it's true.
So I lower my barriers and speak out.

I love you Ani and that's the truth.

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Originally called 'Just Relax'.

Set in the scene just before Padmé reveals her feelings to Anakin.

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~KeithEKimball Jun 21, 2012 Professional Writer

Nice work! Although I have to agree with Blonde-Jedi's comment; if I was Anakin I'd have wanted to hear that little statement back by the fireplace on Naboo instead.

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~RoverGirl Jun 24, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Same here.

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~Van-Dunkelschreiber May 10, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

wove twue wove... oh sorry wrong movie but still true love

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~RoverGirl May 10, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

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~Van-Dunkelschreiber May 11, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

^^

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~Blonde-Jedi May 7, 2012

Yeah and if I was Anakin there I'd be like, you tell me NOW! hehe Couldn't say something SOONER like when we were alone by that fireplace, for instance?? lololol

Nice! You always have such great insight into every character's POV!!

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~RoverGirl May 7, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Aw, thanx mate!

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