REDEMPTION
This has originally been written for Archiveofourown, where I write (or rather wrote) fanfiction for a game I play a lot: SW:TOR (Star Wars: The Old Republic).
An MMORPG, an online role-playing game. The figure in the picture below is Lord Cytharat. He was the first openly gay NPC in a game, and as a male player you could romance him. And so I did, and I was impressed by him, by how he was created and by the love his creators put into giving him the little bit of time he had in the game.
So this is a tribute to him in poetry. I also wrote a story about him, but poetry it is here!

How elegant you move

How elegant you move
How breathtakingly beautiful you are
Your innate dignity
You’re an enigma
When you tell me your life is for me, your feline eyes shine with promising pleasure
I hadn’t asked you for your life.. yet..
I want it now
The way you move, your casual grace, immaculate robe, I suddenly seem colorless, clumsy.
And yet you bow for me.
What made you so.
Redemption, but why.
Why was what he did your fault?
I envy you your unwavering loyalty to the Empire,
Despite the way they treated you.
How am I to tell you what to do, I feel humble.
Sometimes your words are of a tantalizing promise,Y
You’ll be by my side if only I ask, I will wait, will a time come?
Will you ever close the distance?
I want you by my side. Be my companion.
I want to touch your hands, your face, but will you let me?
You keep a distance,
But we fight alongside,
I admire the swiftness of your moves
The elegance of your fighting style
How insignificant fighting seems to you
While you hold off numerous enemies
You want to sacrifice yourself for me
But I sense the carefully hidden resignation
Do you think I could ever wipe
Your death from my memory?
My guilty conscience?
How am I to choose..
Pain and surprise rule your voice
Is it so strange I came searching for you?
Do you even know how scared I was, would I be too late, would you still be there.
How, for the first time, I said a prayer.
I close the distance.
My arms are strong
My lips are gentle
You whisper that for my caress alone you would have come to Makeb?
Then oh why did it have to come to this?
I carry you to safety
I cautiously lay you down
Wipe the dust from your robe
Tend to your wounds
Hold your hand
Caress your face
You let me.
Be by my side…. I ask….
You simply nod
Peace is a lie
There is only passion
If this is passion, why does it feel like love?
Why does sitting here watching you, feel like peace?
The force shall free me
I want my freedom, but only if you will join me.
When will you be redeemed
When will they redeem you
I will not let them send you to Korriban again
I will oppose them
With all my might
With all my force
I will wait for you, time is of no importance
My patience surpasses my longing
If my presence will guide you through healing…
to me…
Even if it takes an eternity.
My hand rests on your chest,
Your strange name a rhythm to the steady beat of your heart,
It will be my mantra until you come back to me.
No galaxy is worth saving unless you’re in it.
- Darren
Hi sweetie. So beautiful. Keep romancing :D
ReplyDeleteThank you Kerry! <3
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