DragonWriter - Hello Poetry

Feeling soft, cool breezes gliding on my skin like a graceful dance Feeling as though I'm in a nostalgic trance Nostalgic of once being surrounded by zephyr whispers Familiar scents lurk within the gusts and seemingly withers Flowing memories soon ascent; Bringing a sense of tranquility; Rising emotionally beyond ability A memory having no rhyme or reason, soon descents.

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Feb 6, 2018

Feb 6, 2018 at 6:04 PM UTC

DragonWriter

Breathless Nostalgia

Feeling soft, cool breezes gliding on my skin like a graceful dance Feeling as though I'm in a nostalgic trance Nostalgic of once being surrounded by zephyr whispers Familiar scents lurk within the gusts and seemingly withers Flowing memories soon ascent; Bringing a sense of tranquility; Rising emotionally beyond ability A memory having no rhyme or reason, soon descents.

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Wandering in thought Descending internal wither Seemingly asleep in wakefulness Is this mind bitter? Externally silent Internally loud; Lost in mind with endless drama, Out of mind with mindless trauma Departed away in unrest slumber Dazed in never-ending thoughts; Clouded by confused wonder Is this what I sought?

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Feb 6, 2018

Feb 6, 2018 at 6:02 PM UTC

DragonWriter

Dramatic Silence

Wandering in thought Descending internal wither Seemingly asleep in wakefulness Is this mind bitter? Externally silent Internally loud; Lost in mind with endless drama, Out of mind with mindless trauma Departed away in unrest slumber Dazed in never-ending thoughts; Clouded by confused wonder Is this what I sought?

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In the velvet midnight sky The illuminated moon hung high Crickets chirp their melancholy songs As though the night gave out a sigh Grim clouds cover the moon As if with gloomy grace; Trickles of rain descend Soon downpour like a race Rainfall beating like a drum; Creating a frantic orchestra, Shooing crickets into fright Arising ambivalent glum Suddenly rainfall and grim clouds depart Leaving its soaked mark on the earth Refreshing the velvet midnight sky As though it never occurred

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Jun 6, 2017

Jun 6, 2017 at 5:53 AM UTC

DragonWriter

Rainfall Passerby

In the velvet midnight sky The illuminated moon hung high Crickets chirp their melancholy songs As though the night gave out a sigh Grim clouds cover the moon As if with gloomy grace; Trickles of rain descend Soon downpour like a race Rainfall beating like a drum; Creating a frantic orchestra, Shooing crickets into fright Arising ambivalent glum Suddenly rainfall and grim clouds depart Leaving its soaked mark on the earth Refreshing the velvet midnight sky As though it never occurred

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A mind kept in a dark room Locked inside a mind Cluttered minds they become Forming as one Confusion awakens Lost in each others minds Battling for answers To ease there troubled minds Deeper in mind they go Falling in dark As if in a void Endless it seems Reaching ends meet They sink into forgetfulness Easing confusion

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Feb 16, 2017

Feb 16, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC

DragonWriter

The Minds Mind

A mind kept in a dark room Locked inside a mind Cluttered minds they become Forming as one Confusion awakens Lost in each others minds Battling for answers To ease there troubled minds Deeper in mind they go Falling in dark As if in a void Endless it seems Reaching ends meet They sink into forgetfulness Easing confusion

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*A labyrinth of the deepest emotions they ablaze within the eye as if born of fire the zest for emotion is held deep within maybe we are just emotionally emotionless maybe we are nothing but just iridescent tears falling from within the eye we descend lost within the eyes we are emotions being trapped screaming out for attention nothingness begins to set creating everlasting oblivion*

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Jul 23, 2016

Jul 23, 2016 at 11:24 AM UTC

DragonWriter

Within the Labyrinth

*A labyrinth of the deepest emotions they ablaze within the eye as if born of fire the zest for emotion is held deep within maybe we are just emotionally emotionless maybe we are nothing but just iridescent tears falling from within the eye we descend lost within the eyes we are emotions being trapped screaming out for attention nothingness begins to set creating everlasting oblivion*

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Here I am Drifting like a feather In the cool licked breeze Under the pale moon of night Where I may go Only the winds know I sway and soar Like a dove in flight Rising and falling Like a phoenix in everlasting rebirth Silently I drift Drifting in the winds sorrow Becoming one with the voices of the wind Whispering to me there graceful, silent cries Only wanting to be heard But those who know to drift Like a feather To become one with the wind To sway and be free like a bird uncaged Will know the songs and silent cries Of the wind.

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Jun 17, 2016

Jun 17, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC

DragonWriter

Wind Drifter

Here I am Drifting like a feather In the cool licked breeze Under the pale moon of night Where I may go Only the winds know I sway and soar Like a dove in flight Rising and falling Like a phoenix in everlasting rebirth Silently I drift Drifting in the winds sorrow Becoming one with the voices of the wind Whispering to me there graceful, silent cries Only wanting to be heard But those who know to drift Like a feather To become one with the wind To sway and be free like a bird uncaged Will know the songs and silent cries Of the wind.

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*Echo of a silent scream a melancholic scream a scream no one can hear but the silence itself and those lost within the silence a silent scream licking at your skin in a soft breeze as it echoes origin of the silent scream no one knows a silent scream of mercy, perhaps graceful yet dreadful it drifts along cold sea shores under the light of the moonlight through the ancient mystical forests unheard by trapped minds yet heard by those lost within the silence heard by the ones set free drifting as if they were this silent scream*

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May 24, 2016

May 24, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC

DragonWriter

The Silent Scream

*Echo of a silent scream a melancholic scream a scream no one can hear but the silence itself and those lost within the silence a silent scream licking at your skin in a soft breeze as it echoes origin of the silent scream no one knows a silent scream of mercy, perhaps graceful yet dreadful it drifts along cold sea shores under the light of the moonlight through the ancient mystical forests unheard by trapped minds yet heard by those lost within the silence heard by the ones set free drifting as if they were this silent scream*

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tears of a full moon with grace they fall a moon once full now withered by sorrow stolen by sunrise risen by the nightfall a new moon ascends blazed yet cold lukewarm raindrops fall under the twilight sky all is silent all is soothed by the melody of the moon that was a song of grace and death

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Mar 23, 2016

Mar 23, 2016 at 2:07 PM UTC

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Melody of the Moon

tears of a full moon with grace they fall a moon once full now withered by sorrow stolen by sunrise risen by the nightfall a new moon ascends blazed yet cold lukewarm raindrops fall under the twilight sky all is silent all is soothed by the melody of the moon that was a song of grace and death

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As reason clouds my eyes with splendor fading, I see the future open wide beyond believing Illusions of the moonlight, a reflection of sorrow that I have became Illusions, I am made of A creation of disaster, I am My soul, screaming out for escape of this monstrosity that I have created Why must I become this?

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Oct 1, 2015

Oct 1, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC

DragonWriter

Of Illusion

As reason clouds my eyes with splendor fading, I see the future open wide beyond believing Illusions of the moonlight, a reflection of sorrow that I have became Illusions, I am made of A creation of disaster, I am My soul, screaming out for escape of this monstrosity that I have created Why must I become this?

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Lush green forest, full of mystery yet full of magic and grace. I yearn to stalk and embrace you. To your tallest, most ancient and wise trees in which touch the iridescent clouds and orange sky as twilight falls upon, to the dew filled soil below glittering like a night sky. Light breezes dance and sing through the forest air, leaves singing and dancing along with the breeze. Sudden silence fills the atmosphere, I hear the wind die as its song falls into a soft hum. Aromas of the ancient forest trickle up my nostrils leaving me in a state of natural relaxation. As I venture in further, I hear the birds sing their ancient songs, I see deer leap with fleeting grace in the air as if they had wings. Squirrels squiring up the trees into hiding as I cross their path. I come to the end of the forest, as I walk away I hear the saddened, lonesome goodbyes of the forest. I look back in woe, but I know that I shall return to this lush green forest, full of mystery yet full of magic and grace.

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Sep 29, 2015

Sep 29, 2015 at 12:58 AM UTC

DragonWriter

Enchanting Forest

Lush green forest, full of mystery yet full of magic and grace. I yearn to stalk and embrace you. To your tallest, most ancient and wise trees in which touch the iridescent clouds and orange sky as twilight falls upon, to the dew filled soil below glittering like a night sky. Light breezes dance and sing through the forest air, leaves singing and dancing along with the breeze. Sudden silence fills the atmosphere, I hear the wind die as its song falls into a soft hum. Aromas of the ancient forest trickle up my nostrils leaving me in a state of natural relaxation. As I venture in further, I hear the birds sing their ancient songs, I see deer leap with fleeting grace in the air as if they had wings. Squirrels squiring up the trees into hiding as I cross their path. I come to the end of the forest, as I walk away I hear the saddened, lonesome goodbyes of the forest. I look back in woe, but I know that I shall return to this lush green forest, full of mystery yet full of magic and grace.

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