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lynel-cerulean
Silence. It wraps you in a comforting embrace Your breath is the only sound. Can you hear that? You hear nothing. Lose count of the time passing, relax. Nothing is important, right now. Silence. It grips you in its icy claws. Your breath is harsh and quick. What was there to say? You see nothing. There is no moving lips or words, waiting. Nothing is going well, right now. Silence. It hides you as long as you keep it. You hold your breath. Will he find you? You know nothing. Screams echo in your head, crying. Nothing you can do, right now. Silence. It welcomes you back after the years. Your breath has stopped. Why do they cry? You felt nothing. Lose count of the time passing, relax. Nothing is important, right now.
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
Stages of Silence
Eyes That glow Red in the dark And a tail long That lashes Back And forth. Thick hide Dark scales. Spines and Hard plates [sharp]                                      Down the neck                                  [angles] To shoulders wide and broad, leather tough and veins bold, wings old A strong back and rippled spine, spines and scales from an iron mine Ancient legs that drag and carry ancient weight, no longer merry Fire formed in cavernous lungs, fat hangs low on hollow bones Too slow and old now to fly, still longing for younger days And memories so old and dark of times gone by Of men in gleaming metal with swords sharp Of horses carrying armies over hill and dale Of younger days and greener grass Of chasing dames and fights with fire No worries     no troubles         no pain But              time marches          past    Scales fall off   spines dull    Eyes that    Once glew    Shut away   And men    Of metal   Armour   And   Steel   Win The Day
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
Shapes of Yesterday's Fire
Mostly I try to leave behind the world but sometimes I try to stay. If you left me by myself, uncurled I won't know what to say... But life is so much better when you are with me. Your smiles are much warmer than they have any right to be. And though you are so far from me you ease the pain I can not bare. You always so close seem to be, with all the words I wish to hear And though sometimes I wish to leave I found a reason to just stay: You always find your way to me and always know what you should say.
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 12:20 PM UTC
When You Are With Me