He looked and saw her past, present and future.
The boy who collected eye colours.
The boy who collected souls.
-Elliot J.
Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 6:24 PM UTC
I mistake the wind
whistling in the mountains
for the sound of the sea
everyday.
-Elliot J.
Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
For creativity to flourish
The ordinary must first be embraced.
For the ordinary once was creative.
Elliot J.
Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 4:49 AM UTC
Human
noun
/ˈhjuːmən/ also human being
-A tiny living being, utterly dependant on the answer of love
Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 3:19 AM UTC
The girl that shined so bright
She never went unnoticed
Yet never truly seen
They called her the paradox of the sun
-Elliot J.
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 5:09 PM UTC
Flashing reddish lights
drizzling in pink
on the white ceiling,
circumcircling the bright spot.
Mislaid bricks
braking the lost tires,
shrieks.
As a distant freckled face,
intouchable,
preventing the happiness of our lot.
Sinking in lissome,
darling fantasies,
stringed intangibly together
in succulent creeks.
Never dosed nor waked,
ever doubting all realities
Elliot J.
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 5:03 PM UTC
Her luscious skin I dreamed
Akin to roses' soft whistle
Shying away,
The moonlight reflection that streamed
Away all doubts in life
I loved her, I adored
The lively fabric of simplicity
Everything felt with her
Gave me hope
Gave me lust
Gave me peace
My idiocy is turned into genius
by her,
by her alone
-Elliot J.
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 4:21 PM UTC
Livid and frightened
Of what might be
Seldom perverted
Or enlightened
By the reality that sets you free
For as no one ever walks
The dire phrases
Whispered in vain
All these Everlasting
Utopian talks
Lead to Spectacular
Undying pain.
Elliot J.
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 10:45 AM UTC
I entered.
SaD Down.
It was comfortable, the stability of dark oak wood combined with the comfort of warm goose feathers, paradoxically contradicting my state of mind.
'Please tell me what kind of person I am.
Tell me what you see, what you can deduce.
I even brought you a list of what futures I consider.
Deduce from this list or from all else what describes me, what virtues refine me, which vices limit me.
But please, restrain from embarassing me by asking myself for I do not know the answer.'
-Can you Induce where I am or Deduce where I should be?
Please tell me. You simply do not know.-
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC