She is a soft rose pedal who let a still
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Dream of flying in the wind.
Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 10:02 PM UTC
I have never heard anyone say it like you.
You really said it best.
To bad you never get the credit.
But when do you ever do?
I know what its like. Always brushed underneath the bus.
People go so slow.
I wonder if they know where the river flows.
Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 7:49 PM UTC
Fallen dusty leaves dance foolishly through the fridget artic wind.
Moonlight so full it pours silence in the shadows that follow in meadowing footsteps.
A calming essence rings through the body to the beating heart.
No time. No beginning nor end.
A breath travels to the lifeless edge of an overgrown detached road.
A shiver in the spine.
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 8:19 PM UTC
A spring wound up so tight
It's about to come undone
Strings so tense
It's going to pop
Music so loud
It's going to blow out
I'm in love.
Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 6:00 PM UTC
I'm deaf but you haven't left.
You shed a tear for me.
A fear that I can't listen to all the beauty the world has to say.
Just because my ears don't work doesn't mean I can't hear.
My heart can hear everything you say.
Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 5:46 PM UTC
Whisper in her ear.
Hold her close.
Shiver when we're here.
An older pose.
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 8:26 PM UTC
The birds sing on.
The car drives on..
The clock ticks on...
The sun shines on....
The piano plays on.
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 7:12 PM UTC
I want a violet rose.
Grow strong silently.
Where violence has no say.
Where a river softly flows.
A star so far.
Tears can fall.
I want a violet rose.
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 7:03 PM UTC
A mountain sits way up high.
Flowing streams of stress flows through his shattered body.
So much wear and tear breaks him down.
Its always cold no matter how close to the sun.
Stuck in his worrys he can't move.
He pears over the clouds and spys a leaf.
Oh how wishes he can be a leaf.
Fly around to see this world. Have beautiful colors which burn so bright it will start a fire deep inside. Float with such ease in a carefree summer breeze.
Dance anytime it pleases.
Taking chances of romance.
There's never any grief.
He loves the leaf.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 7:37 PM UTC
Remember the small ember drifting through the cold starry void. Alone it goes to an enigma. Call him yer own.
What makes the past never come forth?
Can there be some worth?
The spark starts shifting and with it, a tint of grey trys to smother another's dream. The freezing air hugs my flame and wants to blow it out with one swift breath. Raise a glass to all the lonely wishers. For their hearts land in an abyss in which they can't creep out of. But they hold on, for there's an ember burning.
Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 1:48 PM UTC