andy-fardell
English
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His writing so dark undescribed
A bag
A case
In a language I could only guess
A glance
A stare
A look not want nor given
I guess
He could pass in the day
Go about that way
So he wrote
To the sound of thunder counting
Getting near
I tried to see
Written it be
A venomous look
All mistook
A smile that would ****
His thunder was here
6h ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 9:50 AM UTC
So many souls walked me by
No notice of this time
No reason
This rhyme
Fly to me
Fly to me my love
Come on home
I'm waiting
All on a stagger
The walk out here
No one looked
Didn't care
Fly to me
Fly to me my love
Come on home
I'm waiting
Old and the young
Same vacant look
Souls in the sky
twisted fingers to stare
Fly to me
Fly to me my love
Come on home
I'm waiting
I sit here and wait
The itch in a storm
A glass red be in pouring
Our soon
Is soon
Fly to me
Fly to me my love
Come on home
I'm waiting
10h ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 6:18 AM UTC
When tomorrow becomes today
The smile I have will stay
The earth will grin
Hear the birds shine out loud
When tomorrow becomes today
My heart will beat
A little faster
My laugh be a lot louder
Time passing slow but faster
When tomorrow becomes today
I'll turn and say
Take my hand
Lets go drink cocoa
kiss the night away
Till tomorrow becomes today
1d ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 1:22 AM UTC
My mouth open and dry
Tis nearly the time
I wait down the clock
Two days in the coming
I watch
Such senses are tingling
I hear out the rain
Alone in the darkness
These thought I do gain
I wait
A tummy of flies fill me
Buttery the kind
Summery salted in sweat
Perfectly fine
I wish
The near is now nearer
I'm still ticking time
My darling this waiting
Soon be our watch
Soon be our wait
Soon be our wish
Soon hear me say
Soon
2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 9:05 PM UTC
Only we could see them
The others
It's what we did
It was our secret
Even they didn't know
Walking like humans
Smiling they looked
They looked innocent
At first I thought nooo
Scared to show my true horror
Dare I tell
What would be said
Ya mad boy
Simply mad
Then I met you
That chance chat
A giggled glance
We knew
We could see them
Our secret
We drank and watched
The others
Came and went
Hungry for souls
Reaching in
We knew
We were safe
We are us
We are together again
6d ago
May 29, 2026 at 11:24 AM UTC
My eyes crept to silence of the night
So tired I could not voice
Blinking slowly to the edge
I need Sleep
Even now im stumbling through day to night
Fighting the inners want
A cocktail of dreams urging me in
I need sleep
They say this can drive you crazy
Been there some time
As I laugh and brush it away
My hand waving
Sweet sleep
Come lay with me
Lets be a while
Sleep of the night
Perfect style
6d ago
May 29, 2026 at 4:14 AM UTC
You are the sunshine in my eye's
A taste of paradise
I sit there in my room
Quenching on my thoughts
Your beauty
Is beautiful
Grapes of colour taste my lips
Reflecting a summers heat
Those happy days of warmth
From your smile
I sit to reflect
Our love
To one and each we smile
The fait accompli of our given souls
So sitting here I see the birds in song
A musical masterpiece written in love
Our song
My love
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 3:07 AM UTC
Was the middle of darkness
My hand sought thee
To hot for the moment
A touch so it be
Said all that we wanted
No voice from ones lips
A silence of loving
The peace found within
The touching of hands
Held everything wished
A feeling complete
That smile all a grin
Its ours for the taking
stealing your grasp
Holding forever
Each other's
Hand
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 2:41 AM UTC
When soon can't come soon enough
Like a birthday or a pretty view
When soon can't come soon enough
Like 5pm on a Friday
Soon be soon
When later just seems like forever
Like an ice cream waiting a queue
When later hits your itchy toes
Like running for the start
Later will come later
I like soon cos it means it's nearly soon
I like soon cos it's close to now
Soon be soon
It's
Nearly later
Time
Tick tick tick
Can you hear it
I hold my breath
Its nearly
Time
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 12:38 AM UTC
We dined on poured liquid
The usual spot
Busy old place again
Stopping the rot
It was the tea of us kings
Black gold to the touch
You know of our pleasure
Irish be loved
Such noise from the rable
I smiled as I mouthed
A place for the locals
And tribes all around
Now join us in saying
New life be within
The Fox be thy phoenix
Such wonderus sin
May 17
May 17, 2026 at 6:29 PM UTC