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baronvaron
baronvaron
Engineer. Writer. Thinker. Human.
I float into the harbor on my skiff There’s calmness on the water, and it’s clear I leave no wake behind me as I drift This vessel ventured safely to the pier My sails are beaten from relentless shear The gales howled tension through my sheets And though the tempest rocked me as I steered The dream of you has guided me to peace For you are sunshine rising in the East You are the lighthouse flashing on the shore I followed you to haven through the seas You saved me from the chaos of the storm I navigate to find what lacks inside And in your waters doubts are cast aside
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 5:06 PM UTC
The Beacon at Montrose
Silver ripples Crinkle on the lake Grip the paddles Echo in the waves Seattle rains Fall hard today But sunlight always Slips beside the grey Shine down Through the clouds and funeral shrouds Comfort us Mortal beings on the ground From the highest peaks Come crashing through Silver marble Dive deep into the blue
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
Sherri
When you feel your heart beat through your chest, I can't possibly mean anything good. Either you've consumed far too much (Food, Alcohol, Opiates, Helium, Ecstasy) Or you've dabbled too far in love. I, myself, cannot feel the difference I am balancing on the fencepost. My mind wishes that I could be done But my body aches for you the most. There is a part of me that wishes I never even met you at all I cannot face reality, it melts My heart is too weak for the withdrawal Why do you continue to torment me? Is there some mental trick you wish to play? I try to occupy myself with other things But I think about you every day. I've seen the hard times come by And I think I know enough I'm ready to be done with you I've fallen out of love.
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
How It Ends
To look inside And find What lies beneath the surface. For it is not our armor that defines us But the passion and magnificence that, In the right light, Makes who we are An illusion To be contorted and confused Until we all identify who we ought to be As followers of a common goal: Finding one’s destiny. Dream, Dream, Always dream.
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Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 2:54 PM UTC
Dream.
i am the astronomer gazing on the stars here to tell of dreams beyond from galaxies afar you are but the master thinker champion of dreams you can tell me of the FUTURE no matter how it seems together through the crystal ball let's seek the knowledge of it all
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 8:03 PM UTC
time (it's ticking away...)
Take me far away— A place that's far beyond horizons. Past the breeze of seven seas, Above the highest mountains. Let me breathe the cold of heaven Drifting out in space. Let me feel firsthand the rays Of sunshine on my face. And think of all that ever was— The bane of our existence. Grasp the impact of it all, While gazing from a distance. It takes an isolated man Who seems to be so lonely, To understand what makes the world Vibrant, alive, and homely.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
Man Beyond the Moon
For long enough I stood there waiting The consequences for us dating But as you know I’d wait forever Your love is my whole life’s endeavor Do you remember when we met? A moment I cannot forget You drew me in with charm and sweetness Surely how one should impress I called you and we met at Cly’s All dressed in white from head to thighs And there you kissed me on my lips I touched you with my finger tips We walked back over to my dorm Took over Townsend like a storm Then I woke up, sun shone brightly I kissed and tickled you so lightly And saw that gorgeous smile gleam I wondered what it all could mean Maybe, that you were the one? Our journey had only just begun But then, from nowhere, stroke of fate I asked you, “Barndance, be my date?” You answered back, to my displeasure “Him and I, we’re back together” Crushed, disheartened, thoughts unclear Body shifting rage in gear We can only be good friends? I guess it’s where the story ends Except it can’t, my heart’s the same I’ll keep on playing your sick game Cause I will wait, I’ll wait for you ‘Til once again this dream comes true I’ll take your body close to mine Kiss you sweetly all the time Passions wild, senses numbed I’ll pray that morning never comes But when the sun should slowly rise I’ll gaze into your hazel eyes And if I stare for long enough? Your eyes will open, full of love.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
66 Library
Soaring tower, representing All those lost and still lamenting Shining beacon, glimmers bright Visible across the night. Born from ashes long since vanished Feeds a city’s skyline famished Loss of twins is not forgotten But We the People cannot stop In our endeavor to revive them No more time for crying beside them! Reflecting pools have filled with tears Of agony throughout the years. From high above we can look proudly Up to Heaven, screaming loudly “Our freedom has been fixed!” To seventeen hundred and seventy-six.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
The Glory of Gotham