static-like-wool-fabric

The forces of love bind you by sight They take you blind into this fright Where you must fight to stay bright They push on towards strange futures Where a stranger may be a suit suitor And so you share a life and live skewered They drag you from love into lust Unravels and rusts away any trust And blanketly busts, not only what's just But what lays inside of years old love dust The forces of love bring joy at a price A good versus evil that balances nice Heartbreak not torture but experience earned A creature tempered by the coals of love burned

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Jan 16, 2015

Jan 16, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC

The Forces of Love

The forces of love bind you by sight They take you blind into this fright Where you must fight to stay bright They push on towards strange futures Where a stranger may be a suit suitor And so you share a life and live skewered They drag you from love into lust Unravels and rusts away any trust And blanketly busts, not only what's just But what lays inside of years old love dust The forces of love bring joy at a price A good versus evil that balances nice Heartbreak not torture but experience earned A creature tempered by the coals of love burned

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I lay in bed in a dark, dark, imagery As a cold deep shadow watches me Monitoring--questioningly--menacingly And I feel myself grow lonelier and lonlier After a day in sunny foyers and populous piers I stay shriveled in fear That the day was a dream And this isn't a nightmare

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Jan 16, 2015

Jan 16, 2015 at 12:22 AM UTC

Night

I lay in bed in a dark, dark, imagery As a cold deep shadow watches me Monitoring--questioningly--menacingly And I feel myself grow lonelier and lonlier After a day in sunny foyers and populous piers I stay shriveled in fear That the day was a dream And this isn't a nightmare

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Upon the brink Of rock laiden terrain And where rocks sink Is the one in pain Who aches to sail Away from woe To turn their tail Away from home Mind stained red But eyes set blue Held thoughts unsaid That don't align true And so for the one The world is darkened Wayward to yellow sun Arcing as gates tend Crossing the brink From the high cliffs lowering to sink As their spirit lifts

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Jan 4, 2015

Jan 4, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC

Jump

Upon the brink Of rock laiden terrain And where rocks sink Is the one in pain Who aches to sail Away from woe To turn their tail Away from home Mind stained red But eyes set blue Held thoughts unsaid That don't align true And so for the one The world is darkened Wayward to yellow sun Arcing as gates tend Crossing the brink From the high cliffs lowering to sink As their spirit lifts

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Sometimes when I think of the sky and when I think of the world I think of myself Sometimes when I walk through the days and when I walk through it all I think of myself Sometimes when I walk a new path and when I walk with others I think of myself Sometimes When I think I wonder why I think of myself

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Dec 29, 2014

Dec 29, 2014 at 6:13 PM UTC

sometimes

Sometimes when I think of the sky and when I think of the world I think of myself Sometimes when I walk through the days and when I walk through it all I think of myself Sometimes when I walk a new path and when I walk with others I think of myself Sometimes When I think I wonder why I think of myself

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Vigorously I scribble down my thoughts In hope to express what feeling I've caught And transfer it to paper form Hoping for it to become airborne Just so it infects those without my mood So through writings they reflect my attitude Like a biochemical invasion of the mind The virus spun in these webbed thoughts of mine

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Dec 24, 2014

Dec 24, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC

Poetry Virus

Vigorously I scribble down my thoughts In hope to express what feeling I've caught And transfer it to paper form Hoping for it to become airborne Just so it infects those without my mood So through writings they reflect my attitude Like a biochemical invasion of the mind The virus spun in these webbed thoughts of mine

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Nature, the grand stage Yes, welcome to the new age You shall engage in this absolute outrage The outright destruction of forrest Replaced by a city of light under behest Of an external force, the government But not the sole perpetrator of torment Meet yourself, an instigator All individuals ride this escalator And when we reach the top It'll fall out from under us, no stop From the pop of your soda To football games in Minnesota We all fall the same if we continue this game If we continue to ruin nature's grand play And boo it off stage Who will we blame? We won't blame anyone We'll all be dead, man

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Dec 21, 2014

Dec 21, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC

Nature

Nature, the grand stage Yes, welcome to the new age You shall engage in this absolute outrage The outright destruction of forrest Replaced by a city of light under behest Of an external force, the government But not the sole perpetrator of torment Meet yourself, an instigator All individuals ride this escalator And when we reach the top It'll fall out from under us, no stop From the pop of your soda To football games in Minnesota We all fall the same if we continue this game If we continue to ruin nature's grand play And boo it off stage Who will we blame? We won't blame anyone We'll all be dead, man

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I've gone through nine different pens Feel like I'll be here till dusk Scratched my head, clawed my eye lens And my skull's become a husk With such a crude knowledge base Can I even write my name? Turns out no working took place While I played that zombie game I try to pull through this bout But my mind, like my bedroom Just has stuff I care about And this strange old mushroom Okay, think clear right now, me Be patient, unclench your hands Test, if you'll just allow me I'll follow your demands You don't want money... do you? No, if that fails that'll be it I'll fall down that abyss, true? Maybe I could bridge the pit... No, no... back to these relics I've gone through this test, all the rest And it's -all- hieroglyphics Like an Egyptian fest Will this test make or break my life? Then why does it have to be Dealing with memory strife! Why is this paper the key- I'm being too cynical Let's see, answer question three I'll run this methodical I'll fill this like air does me Hey, this word's over there too On that one that I had missed This one's plural out the blue Wow, look at how I play this Maybe as I answer these I'll recall some old teachings Maybe, probably, well... uhhh Yet nothing more comes to being I'm just a body floating dead Already on these waterss Maybe if I crane my head And peek over some shoulders No, if two tests match it's done ...How would she ever notice? Especially if it's one Or two questions- slow cadence... Ah these bars, pale, wall bounds Looking at them ever slow I hark to the class around And break the barrier, I trow His answers match all mine here! Is it an offense without Actual offense to bear? Wait, I hear... i wish to doubt Someone's already finished A chair screech and slide in back I have too-- not quite polished And so begins that stack Like dominoes they all stood And now they fall, some how synced Building up their tests like wood Beavers, their conformist peak Don't go with the big crowd! Just hold off, you know, check first, Double check that, what you found Maybe it was false at first But no, the pile piles up I can't see these walls past that I'm a lone domino, "sup?" And here it comes, to knock me Briiiiiiing And I shut my eyes to let it ring To let it sweep these desks of things To let it wash out my mind and soul Of stress, of conscientiousness But to displace those with nervousness Without a sense of complacency I stumble through the flowing mass And cast my ballot for my grading

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Dec 20, 2014

Dec 20, 2014 at 4:29 PM UTC

Didn't study

I've gone through nine different pens Feel like I'll be here till dusk Scratched my head, clawed my eye lens And my skull's become a husk With such a crude knowledge base Can I even write my name? Turns out no working took place While I played that zombie game I try to pull through this bout But my mind, like my bedroom Just has stuff I care about And this strange old mushroom Okay, think clear right now, me Be patient, unclench your hands Test, if you'll just allow me I'll follow your demands You don't want money... do you? No, if that fails that'll be it I'll fall down that abyss, true? Maybe I could bridge the pit... No, no... back to these relics I've gone through this test, all the rest And it's -all- hieroglyphics Like an Egyptian fest Will this test make or break my life? Then why does it have to be Dealing with memory strife! Why is this paper the key- I'm being too cynical Let's see, answer question three I'll run this methodical I'll fill this like air does me Hey, this word's over there too On that one that I had missed This one's plural out the blue Wow, look at how I play this Maybe as I answer these I'll recall some old teachings Maybe, probably, well... uhhh Yet nothing more comes to being I'm just a body floating dead Already on these waterss Maybe if I crane my head And peek over some shoulders No, if two tests match it's done ...How would she ever notice? Especially if it's one Or two questions- slow cadence... Ah these bars, pale, wall bounds Looking at them ever slow I hark to the class around And break the barrier, I trow His answers match all mine here! Is it an offense without Actual offense to bear? Wait, I hear... i wish to doubt Someone's already finished A chair screech and slide in back I have too-- not quite polished And so begins that stack Like dominoes they all stood And now they fall, some how synced Building up their tests like wood Beavers, their conformist peak Don't go with the big crowd! Just hold off, you know, check first, Double check that, what you found Maybe it was false at first But no, the pile piles up I can't see these walls past that I'm a lone domino, "sup?" And here it comes, to knock me Briiiiiiing And I shut my eyes to let it ring To let it sweep these desks of things To let it wash out my mind and soul Of stress, of conscientiousness But to displace those with nervousness Without a sense of complacency I stumble through the flowing mass And cast my ballot for my grading

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The dragon mighty Exists unceremoniously Rough and curt With such a power to assert His wings, like the mountains of the earth, Span into the skies Two eyes, a sun and moon And a body rotund, sighs Hoping that a mortal tune Will soothe him as do lullabies This king in ruin Hopes to be one of human kind Capturing a trace of human life A princess wrought into sudden fright Caught, now in a time of strife With the creature, she shares the blight So the kingdom replies distraught Sends its feeble human knights The dragon sees them in trot He longs to know what their lives' are like Some weaker knights are concerned Coming upon the gate of the dragon And thought wiser and turned Unwilling to burn in a short fashion But some stood and stayed Calling for princess Shannon But revealing their plans Met a sweeping talon Knights so unable to rouse a reaction Fighting with such a faction Barely having any traction Made the dragon tired of such a matching To think, he could be rid of them in one, short, breath But sighs out steam, instead Leading them to his nest And so, they complete their quest Now roaring from within his breast The dragon soars away, feigning a retreat from their test For he knows his place is forever set But he wishes just to be at rest His cold eyes so far from life and death The flying symbol of mortal dread Raising his head above the rest Sighs a short breath, wishing to rest

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Dec 16, 2014

Dec 16, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC

Dragon

The dragon mighty Exists unceremoniously Rough and curt With such a power to assert His wings, like the mountains of the earth, Span into the skies Two eyes, a sun and moon And a body rotund, sighs Hoping that a mortal tune Will soothe him as do lullabies This king in ruin Hopes to be one of human kind Capturing a trace of human life A princess wrought into sudden fright Caught, now in a time of strife With the creature, she shares the blight So the kingdom replies distraught Sends its feeble human knights The dragon sees them in trot He longs to know what their lives' are like Some weaker knights are concerned Coming upon the gate of the dragon And thought wiser and turned Unwilling to burn in a short fashion But some stood and stayed Calling for princess Shannon But revealing their plans Met a sweeping talon Knights so unable to rouse a reaction Fighting with such a faction Barely having any traction Made the dragon tired of such a matching To think, he could be rid of them in one, short, breath But sighs out steam, instead Leading them to his nest And so, they complete their quest Now roaring from within his breast The dragon soars away, feigning a retreat from their test For he knows his place is forever set But he wishes just to be at rest His cold eyes so far from life and death The flying symbol of mortal dread Raising his head above the rest Sighs a short breath, wishing to rest

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The full extent of the sky hovers above our nest And above that the void of space holds in our unrest The deep abyss in which dreams halt We may try screams, but they don't persist beyond that fault "Why are we here" - one of our shouts We read into these words so deeply Analyzing life so unwieldy The line that runs horizon to horizon Seeking resolutions from dawn to dawn We are tasked to understand words spoken of infinity What can you expect besides a holy trinity? Reading deeply into this play of life Looking for just one hiccup or missed line Hungry to capture just one word divine So difficult when the vines of life Are cut short by time

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Dec 15, 2014

Dec 15, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC

Shout

The full extent of the sky hovers above our nest And above that the void of space holds in our unrest The deep abyss in which dreams halt We may try screams, but they don't persist beyond that fault "Why are we here" - one of our shouts We read into these words so deeply Analyzing life so unwieldy The line that runs horizon to horizon Seeking resolutions from dawn to dawn We are tasked to understand words spoken of infinity What can you expect besides a holy trinity? Reading deeply into this play of life Looking for just one hiccup or missed line Hungry to capture just one word divine So difficult when the vines of life Are cut short by time

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The audacious titan of a non ethereal world Radial phenomena of visceral magnitude Unsheathed virus set onto the solitary world The vessel for the wayward tune Grown environment set continuously berthed by the air and the mists Made flame by hollow wishing Wrought twigs posed symbol Fallen legend Flame's tail shining Embers blazing brightly Heating burning charring Rising from the smoke and dusty Flames not swayed to burn single ways Chaotic melancholic daze In the aftermath Nature again grows And shouts more loudly than before

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Dec 14, 2014

Dec 14, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC

Fire

The audacious titan of a non ethereal world Radial phenomena of visceral magnitude Unsheathed virus set onto the solitary world The vessel for the wayward tune Grown environment set continuously berthed by the air and the mists Made flame by hollow wishing Wrought twigs posed symbol Fallen legend Flame's tail shining Embers blazing brightly Heating burning charring Rising from the smoke and dusty Flames not swayed to burn single ways Chaotic melancholic daze In the aftermath Nature again grows And shouts more loudly than before

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