PleiadesOnce there were a thousand wishes falling from the sky,But when I tried to claim them, my words would not comply.Choked upon and gone unspoken they fell to Earth to die,Unformed and nameless lovers' tokens wasted with my sighs.Once there were a thousand stars that shone within your eyes,But now the wishes all were false and all the stars were lies.Once there were a thousand hopes hidden in your face.Now you are as dead as any rock from outer space.
MatchgirlI struck a match and watched it growInto an all consuming glow.Through the window, I discernedThe routes by which the heavens turned,and as the pyre grew in sizeReaching upward to the skies,All around stars fell like snowInto the ragged streets below.Blue and white, their blinding flameWhispered things I cannot name.I saw your soul within the dance.I saw it in the heavens flung.Burning like a thousand sunsIt fell and melted on my tongue.But now my words are numb and cold.What won't be heard can not be told.In the black between the stars,Is that the place that must be ours?where love once burned, it frozen, diesand only vacuum now survives.
CrashTrains of thought crashing,Yesterdays flashing by,I still don't know whyIt came in the night,This short flight to nowhere,To anywhere but here,But now I find an open mindThat's left behind yesterdayDisarrayed in your arms.Is it safe to sayThe part we play is small?Is it safe to sayThe part we play is allFor nothing?On quiet nights I am remindedOf how we're blinded by the world outside,Of how we hide within ourselvesA world that's filled with stars.No holds barred. We dream in solitude,Calamity crashing,Introspective intersectionsOf dawn and dusk.Then, merely a huskI'm left staring into blackness,Just clashing synapsesThat flash at random.Our hearts in tandemCould beat something betterThan this soliloquy,Sing out in splendor,Scratch our names in the dustSurrounding us,Shake the rust from our mettle.Don't let it settle,This whirling stardustBetween our worlds.Just let me crash again.
Sherlock's BeastFace value is the beast's skinStretched thin over conversational context,The do's and don'ts of polite society,Convention's muzzle, my dear Watson.Deeper in we see extendduplicitous differentialities. We deduce,Juxtaposed betwixt the 'tweens and twines,The twirling tines of truth,Those vicious teeth which biteThe hand that feedsAnd feed the mind that needsTo dark digestion.There in lies the lynchpin,What words will never tell,For the devil may well dwell in the detail,But his whispers sound between them.
ButcherMeat before your knifeSkinned and waiting to be slicedLeft danglingHoping you will cut me down instead of up.With strokes both careless and preciseThe blood - the blood that stains your knife
I would have given you my life,But you have taken more.
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G E T T H E E T O A N U N N E R Y
I'M STILL HEREAn aching heart you have carried with you since the dayyou thought my spirit had gone away,but dearest beloved, I never could leave you, a placeof love you made for me all of my living years, your facewith tenderness and inner light I basked in its glow,and the many kisses you lavished on me sweeter than a rainbow.I haven't left you, please know this infinite Truth,to you and your love I am stuck like glue,you just can't see me though I wish you couldbut I haven't left you, I never would,let me ease the pain you carry in your heartsince the day you believed our spirits did part...During my last mortal hours I knew I wasn't alone,your love eased the gateway for my spirit to roam,but I didn't go far...in your aura I am now curled,never to leave the one who loved me, in your aura I can now be found,aglow with the love we shared, please feel me around.Remember the times I hid among the fuscia leaves,you couldn't see me but you knew nearby I still cleaved,that's how it is
Hell through my EyesHell through my EyesHow best to kill the wraith that dwells inside?This song of all endings, playing from my heartThe lyrics plague, leaving aftertaste so tartI pray and lie, in my head I can’t hideTears and hollow misery none can bideThis is torment eternal, Hell in partThe wounds are yet fresh, bloodletting as artThis is not death, just a life ill appliedBut if fixation dwells on the obsceneHow am I to laugh if Heaven prevails?It is not my place to know, I can tellThis is how I make sense of what I’ve seenThe answer is spelled with two boards, three nailsIf He views through my eyes, He has seen Hell
Eye switch shakes beerMe thinks We keepa secretOf Lies and days gone byHarken tothe story Of Shakespeare's evil eyeA magic witches' brew that poisons meand Youshifty eyeball stewCorrupts that whichis TrueThe eye he cast upon methat drives the judgement bushas Torn mefar from YouI no longer bears our trustThe eye that alwaysWatches mefrom shadowin the skyme thinks thisthird eye Spell is castwith onlya Capital 'I'A curse uponthe shaking spearensures this spell Will lingerIf you should seekto dent his 'I'His story showsOne finger..!.,:iconslip-and-fall-school:
Faith, Trust, and LoveYou know my every thought,My fears and my dreams.You lift my troubled spirit so high,No matter how dark things may seem.The book You gave me,Tells of Your love and for me to love.I have but to trust in what’s written,Giving my worries to You up above.The book You gave me,Says to seek out Your light and not to hide.To live by my faith in You,Being comforted knowing that You’re always at my side.The one You have chosen to share my heart,Fits me like no other.Her laughter fills my soul with song,I can feel her with me even when we are apart.These words that I write,Are written in praise to You.Thank you dear Lord for saving me,Always guide me in everything I do.
Birds'If birds were meant for cages,Eggs were hatch behind bars,Birds' feed were utterly nutritious,Pet owners were attentive trainers,Every moment the birds are gay
NameWhen I cross your mind,You may laugh,Bellow & cringe,You might cry,I've felt stultification,However you aren't touched abed,Not even in a subjunctive mind
A Special Feeling..You've been having struggles throughout your life and realized you won't be able to succeed.. You were challenged with assignments, a bunch of tasks, and facing with arguments.. A few days later, you feel very calm about yourself that you can do it! When you get home from school, you feel very happy about going through the struggles. A few days later you go out with your friends, but you wanted to do something at home.. When going back to the way home, there was a spark that was coming to your mind! Your spirits become lifted with your happiness.. And you're having so much fun on what you're doing!! Later on, you went to hang out with your friends again and spend so much time together! You had this special feeling of joy.. A special feeling..
Poem - Take Not That RoadTake Not That RoadPoem for Day 062 – 201411224Take not that road,the one that leads to ruin.Take not that road,the one that leads to death.So says the seer,viewer of the future.The time to comeis clearly in their sights.I left the house,a destination in my mind.The seer was my spouse,she worried fates most unkind.The night was fluid,two destinations I had in mind.Both photography included,But first to the art show divine.Fire, fashion, and more:fantastic music and acts galore.I shot the Cirkus,and snapped the fashion show.Contra called me,dance was beating in my blood.The trip was never made.To more pictures I was swayed.Wasted Wine played on.Discordia flashed steel and fire.To these sights I was drawn.My camera captured shots admired.The Cirkus on again!Partner acro, bed of nails,to swallow and walk glass prevailed.All done, too late to dance!I headed home straight away.The road led to my safety.I took not the other road,the one that lead to
966Orli wzrok omiótł widnokrąg powoli.Dał porwać się myślom artysty...Słońce krwiste łzy dzisiaj roni,Zalewając czerwienią nieboskłon czysty.Szmaragdem bory lśnią między szczytami,Błękit morza w szafir przepływa,Pola oblane plonów bursztynami...Przyroda tak potężna, wielbiona. Żywa.Jednakże nie tylko Słońce błyszczy rubinem!Orzeł ujrzał z zachodu lawinęStali i wojów obcych tej krainie.Dziś tryśnie szkarłat rosy, świętość zabiorą!I rzekom, i górom, i łąkom, i borom;Lecz nasza wiara nie zginie!
Death of a GoldfishTo watery grave I must departBut lose not heartNor give a moanAs I go down the porcelain throne.