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posted by wordbender
 Ooooh-la-la: Katara!
Ooooh-la-la: Katara!
If we met not long ago
Why do I want toi so?
If toi are my friend,
Why do toi make me dream no end?
If toi are my teacher,
Why do I see toi as my peach—err …
If toi are my sifu,
Why does my cœur, coeur race for you?
If toi are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If toi are but a waterbender,
Why does my cœur, coeur feel so tender,
As if toi bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will toi realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if toi stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish toi would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!
 Drop dead, Aang!
Drop dead, Aang!
posted by wordbender
Her hair-loops are quivering
In the wind again;
I would be shivering,
If not for the warmth of her gaze, but then
I wonder if I’m stirring up the air again
With the wrath
Of a thousand generations
Passing torrentially through me,
Electrifying the path
Of a million neural ramifications
Reverberating in my tiny body
That she unflinchingly
Gently, lovingly
Holds together,
Letting me not fall apart,
With her eyes, tenderly
As the bender she
Is, healing me
With her water
Wearing away patiently
The obstacles in my cœur, coeur
Breaking my chains asunder….

Her cheeks are blushing
With the warmth of her l’amour again;
Soothing me from the crushing
Pain of self-reproach,
From seeing myself an entity
That none would dare approach;
Intertwining our destiny.
Her gaze melts into tears
To wash away my fears,
Splitting rocks apart
Making clay from stone,
Dissolving it to tears of my own
To free my buried heart.
posted by wordbender
She warms my heart, and does inspire
Bending words as she bends water;
Yet no words carry, nor mean whatever;
In her embrace none else does matter….

She calms my storm and holds me near;
She does not run away in fear,
Despite this tornado in me,
Accepts, encloses me completely,
Until the rage at last subsides;
Within her cœur, coeur my soul resides.

From Devil’s grip, she sets me free.
I meet her in my Inner Room; then,
Smiling gently, blushing sweetly,
She embraces me all over again.
posted by wordbender
(Sung to the tune of the Rippingtons’ fusion-jazz hit with the same titre from their album, “Sahara”)

Born of the water tribe,
This girl’s divine;
Dig that vibe.
Who could ever ask for more,
Having searched from rive to shore?
Never imagined what was in store….

So let the feu inside
Reach out and shine,
To help us decide
What to do to end this war;
Never been there before.
Let this world remember this girl…

Leaving behind her
Home, reaching far out to find a
New way,
The start of a new day.
Never thought darkness fades away,
As she’s bending the water she gathers to rise,
This girl with the...
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posted by wordbender
 Image soumis par frikar94 3 years il y a
Image submitted by frikar94 3 years ago
She becomes the water
That she bends;
She becomes the power
That she sends;
She becomes the healing that mends;
She becomes the lover that tends;
She becomes the tenderness that she shields;
She becomes the weapon that she wields.
She becomes the blood that flows
Through me as our l’amour grows;
She would not bend it
But would defend it,
As though her own depends on it….

She is the dancer who becomes the dance;
She is the spell who becomes the trance;
She is the sifu who becomes the way;
She is the daylight who becomes the day;
She is the shower
Who becomes the rain;
She is the flower
That soothes my pain;
She is the artist who becomes the art;
And of me she has become a part--
So inseparable;
So dependable
Is she who has blossomed in my heart.
posted by wordbender
toi are Katara,
A character in “Avatar”;
Conjured up par your creators,
Brought to life par animators,
With a soulful voice* to carry your heart;
So easily toi became a part
Of teenage’s bubbly, conscious stream
But are toi nothing plus than a dream?

You are Katara;
How endearing toi are:
A little winsome girl
Full of sweet spontaneity,
Caught in life’s emotional swirl,
Yet undying in simple purity….

You are Katara,
And toi have come so far—
From little girl winsome,
To waterbender awesome:
From apprentice to master at age fourteen;
Yet how many lifetimes toi must’ve seen!

You are Katara:-
Born of water,...
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posted by bobos
PersonalityBeing another protagonist of the show, Katara also receives a lot of attention from reviewers. She is described as "smart, capable; almost a generic animé heroine".[21] In addition to these features, she also is "kind, brave, and passionate."[22]

Katara is also very nurturing, jouer la comédie as tanière, den mother for the group. She usually cooks their meals and washes their clothes. She takes responsibility for her brother, Sokka, and later Toph, and especially Aang (although initially she took a very mercenary attitude toward him, viewing him plus as someone who could help her become a Waterbender...
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They déplacer like water,
Shadowless, in their luminescent
Splashing, like the laughter
Of waves on the beach, incandescent
By jour with a million reflections of sunlight,
Remaining awake as the full moon par night….

They smile like friends,
Long-lost but never forgotten,
Longing to make amends
For opportunities unbegotten;
Beyond physical embrace, emerging
To enclose my lonesome spirit with their merging…

They gaze like sisters
In a fellowship of healing:
Mending fractures, soothing blisters,
Closing gashes, never leaving
Any wound untended
By healing as water was intended;
A spiritual transfusion—
My being...
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posted by wordbender
She bends my water;
Her eyes as bright as the moon that lifts the tide
Like a dance partner
From whom I cannot hide….

She lifts my spirit
To disinhibit
That landlocked part of me
That’s longing to be free…

She flows within me:
Be it little stream meandering
And branching, permeating
Every corner of my soul;
ou waterfall quaking and crashing,
Ever-gently breaking and smashing
Every chain around my cœur, coeur she stole…

She mends every hole
The battle doth impale in me,
Except the one that Cupid’s dart
Made her a part
Of me; her loving hands repair
All that is frail in me;
Completing me,
Reviving me,
Who knows no greater care….

For Destiny is never done
Even par the so-called “One”;
The Journey incomplete
When he is all alone;
An entity unreplete
When he is on his own….

For without my sweet Katara,
I am just another avatar.
posted by wordbender
When she looked at me,
Her eyes pierced my heart
With vengeless anger,
Longing to be set free;
A familiar fire
That burned and would not depart ….

When she yelled at me,
My cœur, coeur was torn par sorrow
For her, as if longing to be
In her place, to prevent today
What could not be saved tomorrow;
Her price I would gladly pay…

When her hand struck me,
I was stunned
By the gentleness of her caress
On me—the enemy she had shunned;
She did not her hurt repress,
Yet did not tear down my dignity….

When she cried to me,
Her tears were as showers
Pelting my soul with grief unspoken;
Like burning flowers,
Grieving with...
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posted by wordbender
Immersed in her love,
I am weightless as a dove
In an airbender’s wake;
My very soul does shake,
Tremble,
Disassemble
As molecules of life
Reassemble
From the ashes of old strife,
Cradled as in Mother’s womb,
Yet freed from death’s icy tomb;
As I am drawn into Katara’s kiss,
As if drinking crystal water, bliss-
Ful, after a century of thirst
Unquenched; the first
Drop alone sufficient for my being to burst
Forth to the fullest,
In the fullness of her embrace,
Transcending Time and Space…

So deep within the mantle of Avatar
Springs the life-giving water of Katara.
BEYOND PRIMORDIAL TRANSMUTATION

In order to begin this “Verse”
We first set Time in reverse,
To the focal point of the Multiverse
To see beyond this universe…

Before the primordial transmutation
Of energy and matter in fusion
Was the birth of unfolding dimension
Where forces existed in unification…

par a Word from Creator spoken,
Time was born and symmetry broken,
Till eons later, when consciousness woken
To sentience, became a human token…

Like the crack of a wave upon the beach
Two parallel universes kissed
When within each other’s narrow reach
Of what would have been missed
For yet another eternity…

A singularity in endless expansion;
A universe in tireless evolution
At the expense of its source in involution,
Complexifying with each revolution
And revolving in every complexity….
ACT THREE: STRINGBENDER

What of the Avatar of the future?
Is there anything left to bend here
Other than one’s mind—
The pinnacle of evolution
Woven from stringborne forces in revolution?
To leave one’s thoughts behind
In the ever-flowing stream of consciousness
And sink into the state of oneness
With the source indwelling,
Simultaneously upward-welling
By consent and surrender alone,
The will relinquish, the false self disown?

ACT FOUR: INTERDIMENSIONAL MUSIC

Gravity, electroweak and strong force set
Like the members of a string quartet,
Playing musique of infinite diversity,
Yet blending in perfect harmony;...
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posted by wordbender
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KATARA’S SONG

My name is Katara,
Girlfriend of the Avatar.
I hail from Southern Water,
Where I am the last bender….

If toi think the Avatars master
Each element after the other,
I wouldn’t say you’re wrong;
But wouldn’t toi listen to my song?

The four elements are the same—
Their separateness an illusion—
So the true name of the game
Is transmutation, not manipulation….

Where avatars past worked hard to tame
All four elements, ou burn in shame,
My Avatar Aang is here to stun
par blending all elements into one—

He integrates the elements
Into a Singularity,
Like lemur-bats and Koi-elephants
Despite their diversity….

For everything is connected;
For that he’s well respected:
To see beyond deception
Is to master integration;

For is there any other solution
To avert impending devastation
Without much training ou meditation
But only a few months’ desperation?
posted by wordbender
KATARA, toi ARE….

Always par my side,
As in toi I can confide
My innermost state of being,
With you, beyond just seeing
You; though ever we are
Locked in a gaze,
Steady as a shining star,
Through Time’s ephemeral haze….

Always in my mind, seeing
Beyond our eye-to-eye
Contact, beyond even touching,
Beyond tasting your sweetness, I ….
Am engulfed by
Your affection
Like the ocean does my reflection
In your eyes I see the connection
That brings our souls to integration…

Always in my heart,
Together ou apart;
Our union transcends space,
Events, Time and place;
For ever are we,
In ways we cannot see,
Comforted...
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 Princess Yue (version par megoomba) adopts wordbender as moonbunny
Princess Yue (version by megoomba) adopts wordbender as moonbunny
I saw my sister,
Katara, par the river,
Aglow in a sliver
Of cold moonlight,
With no clouds in sight;
The water at her beck and call,
Obeying her every gesture,
Her silent commands to rise and fall
Moulded par her gentle pressure….

I saw my lover,
Princess Yue, wrapped in glowing silver;
Entombed par the moon’s cold light,
Reflected in that river;
Yet no unbroken image lay
To soothe my eyes ou gently stay
The choppy water, glistening
In a multitude of highlights, shifting
Like a shattered mirror drifting by:
A million tears of light did cry….

No bending of that cold water
By highly-trained martial master,
Nor...
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posted by wordbender
Imagine a world with all bending prohibited,
Except the kind practiced par the ruling Nation;
A populace robbed of human rights, restricted
In their living par unlimited pervasion
Of tyranny,
And senseless perversion;
Suppression
Of equality
And endless invasion
Of privacy…

Imagine a life of having to bend
Not one’s element, but to the will
Of the slavedriver;
Into the wilderness blend
Or be made into a kill,
Unless taken prisoner…

In a world without hope,
Who would fight for us?
Where could we run,
Stumble ou grope?
Who could set things right for us
Before oppression effaced the sun?

Alas the Avatar sleeps;...
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posted by wordbender
In a flowing stream,
Of consciousness
Losing its grip on my intention,
She
Caresses me
Beyond the deepest dream
With deliciousness
Too profound to mention….

She washes
And immerses:
My injuries heal with her attention;
With the water she moves and swirls,
She bends and curls
My mental and spiritual focus
To attain a new dimension….

For deep beneath the river of thought
Lies Katara’s healing caress, wrought
par the waterbender
Is she
Who becomes the wordbender
In me.
FORCE UNIFICATION

The water of gravity;
The earth of the strong
Force; the feu of electricity;
And the air of the weak belong
Together in the perfect symmetry
Of n-dimensional reality,
Where all indeed become the same,
Within one picture of extended frame;
Before that primordial Kiss gave birth
To fire, water, air and earth…

So all of wisdom, bold and meek,
To unify all forces they do seek:
Amongst whom, the rarely gifted,
Into otherworldly state have shifted,
Caught glimpses of multidimensional reality
And constructed the fabric of string theory.
ACT TWO: Avatar STATE

As water can be pulled from air
And iron from the earth,
Fire also comes from where
All elements have their birth….

The simplest quarks—
Matter without gluons—
Are in union with the sparks
Of energy called photons:
So that ‘E’ equals ‘MC’ squared,
This much knowledge has been shared!
If time were in reverse extension,
It’s not too much for imagination
To visualize the energy-matter integration
Of the primordial transmutation…

But much further and plus than this,
To make master of apprentice
Is within oneself to realize
Materialize and energize—
For we are but the stuff...
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