Sage the Poet

Poetry and whatever else stuff I happen to like,so mostly poetry,but I'll also inevitably be posting video game stuff.(Just assume that nothing I post here is in it's final draft.)

[poems-and-words]

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

Undue Significance a starving man attaches To Food – Far off – He sighs – and therefore – Hopeless – And therefore – Good – Partaken – it relieves – indeed – But proves us That Spices fly In the Receipt – It was the Distance – Was Savory –

Emily Dickinson poem #439

[primrosetta]

Little things in Zelda I love:

the way ww link’s hair flies back when he runs

that face tp link makes when he meets ooccoo and ooccoo jr. the first time

the fact that ss link smiles when he holds remlits

oot link sneezing and shivering in the ice cavern 

tp zelda–a princess–bows to tp link–a ranch hand from a small village

tetra’s little wink and hip combo

fi’s dry, deadpan humour

tp link’s abs 

the way ss link’s face lights up when fi tells him he can wake zelda up

the way oot zelda cries out in worry when oot link gets hurt against ganon

the way almost any link looks around when he enters a boss room

the way alttp link spins around in a circle before game over

the way remlit gather around ss link when he plays the harp

the way young oot zelda reacts to the masks when link shows her them

that there’s almost always a small animal to pick up in the 3d games

how ss link sags his shoulders dramatically when his stamina runs out 

the fact that a gossip stone reveals oot zelda to have been a tomboy, alluding to her disguise as sheik

how expressive ww and ss link are

the way st link squeezes st zelda’s hand at the end of the game

the fact that ss link’s tunic almost looks too big for him

the fact that ss link made zelda and himself wood carvings and display them in both of their rooms

the way oot link steps in front of zelda when he hears a noise from ganon’s castle

that you can see tears flying off of ss zelda’s face right before she seals herself

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

All of these! <3

[vazakinada]

I had a moment of madness, decided to pursue it and it lead me right to you. After discovering such beauty in madness how can I ever choose sanity again?

VàZaki Nada (via vazakinada)

[goddess-palutena]

what she says: I’m fine

what she means: it’s been about 8 months since we’ve heard or seen anything about Zelda Wii U.

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

I'm fine...

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

I cautious, scanned my little life – I winnowed what would fade From what would last till Heads like mine Should be a-dreaming laid.

Emily Dickinson poem #178

[poems-and-words]

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

<3

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

There’s nothing we can say That people won’t forget someday, There’s nothing we can do That matters… and that’s okay.

The Future by The Limousines

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

Demons

I ask the demons politely “Please go home, please leave me alone tonight.”

but they never do – and they never ever will, will they?

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Invincible Bomberman

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

Bomberman :3

[poems-and-words]

[atomicpoetrypunk-blog]

Poetry in Everything

Is there poetry in everything? I wonder, is there a poem in the cold air, as it rushes in through my bedroom window, freshly opened as to better hear a domestic violence from across the way? Or a poem in the way blinds, as blown by wind, knock over empty cans left to the windowsill? I cover my head with the blanket – and listen to the distant hum of traffic, as it lulls me into sleep. I wonder, is there really poetry in everything, or am I simply contemplating my own reflection in the things around me? Or could this be that human condition I’ve read so much about?