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 Aug 2015 blythe
Hyacinth
As I wander in the wilderness
In the depth of the night.
There's no source of hope;
Just the moon as light.

My every step corrodes the hills;
As if I'm carrying a burden,
So heavy that my knees beg for mercy—
In the abyss, it is hidden.

A mist of despair blurred my vision
I am lost, I am lost, I am very lost.
I must seek after a single lit of blithe,
Bet my heart to find it at any cost.

But here comes fear screeching from the sky
Striking me down with sheer force!
As I lay there, tears rolled down my face,
I felt grievous, I am filled with remorse.

My heart's so tired, It's ready to give up;
Amidst the shadows, a rose shone so bright.
I took every ounce of tenacity I have left—
Used it as strength to seek what's in sight.

Inch by inch, I crawl myself toward its radiance
With every strength I got, I made it at last!
Oh my rose! you gleam with wonder and bliss,
Red as red! no other shades; You'll forever last.

Here you are! Such thrill goes my heart;
My eyes dilated as Saturn's rings; Mesmerizing.
Blood drips down  as I hold you against my chest—
Your thorns pierced my heart like knives; Agonizing.

My rose, My love...My dearest love!
Why? Oh Why does it hurt?, I'm in pain;
Yet my heart still beats for your  love—
With certainty, among my woes shall over reign.
I dedicate this to my one and only true love! (^_-) <3
I love you so much!
 Aug 2015 blythe
Ignatius Hosiana
The sky still bleeds orange at dawn
The road still meanders on
The rivers still battle the falls and rapids
The cattle home run in stumpedes
The ocean always looks constantly still
And my pride is still such a bitter pill
The Mvule still sheds her beautiful leaves
My ear still eaves, my soul still grieves
The mountain top is still a silver blur
And the missing shards linger somewhere on the floor
The cranes still sing within the rhythm of dusk
My mind is fatigued trying to accomplish the task
Of saying goodbye and forgetting about it all
Even if my sub conscious still hears your voice call
The bed still shivers and clings to the fragrance of you
And the "I" in my alphabet still really loves "U"
MVULE is a type of tree that sheds all her leaves in the dry seasons to survive transpiring all her water
 Aug 2015 blythe
Hyacinth
At still
 Aug 2015 blythe
Hyacinth
The wind howls in anger;
Yet the trees stood still.
The waves torments the shore;
Yet the sand laid still.
The downpour ravages the ocean;
Yet the seabed stayed still.
The lightning pierces the clouds;
Yet, above the storm, the sky's at still.
The thunder shatters the silence;
Yet  we just stood there, in each other's arms—
At still.
Dedicated to my one true love (^_-) <3
How long is the regret

That it is always at the end?
 Aug 2015 blythe
Sourodeep
Nothing seems to be enduring
while I keep on believing
for happy times ahead.
The world never stays at a place
you and me, blind in this maze
what was precious that day
is now just a needle in a pile of hay
Cycle is the way of life
old leaves will surely fall
our new ones always come and cry
for it does not know us at all
from that standstill space
he is dropped in this rat race.
Still we don't go anywhere
while I keep on believing
this earth keeps on spinning
and spinning
our hymns and chants keeps on repeating
this world will be a better place
happy times for all human race.
For a better tomorrow :)
When love will prevail and hate will fall.
And we will make it happen !
 Aug 2015 blythe
jerely
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 Aug 2015 blythe
jerely
Memories we make,
above it's highlighted scene
Happy moments,
sad,
painful,
& the sacrifices were reaching out
It's hard to choose
whether it's the biggest choice
that will be decided on
Or the lifetime that will put us.
Though we may be separated for awhile
But what instruct my heart and body
is surely I'm surpressing.
The heart aches when you declined me once
The harsh words that I can't love you
Or maybe it will be just like this.


But what I never realize
is the whole story why you can't held on me
Whichever path, or road we'll be heading on
We'll know the answer if it is destiny that can answer for all.
trynna make a poem about this kdrama "The Time That I Loved You" One of those cliche love story I've watched but yea sure I hope there's really a happy ending story for this. Still looking forward on what will be the next move of the story.

Jerelii
August 11, 2015
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 Aug 2015 blythe
glassea
temporary
 Aug 2015 blythe
glassea
she may hurt, but she is not pain.
she may fail, but she is not a failure.
she may be tragic, but she is not tragedy.

*she may feel worthless,
but this, too, will pass.
so it's always worth reminding people (i.e. myself) that just because you feel something in the moment doesn't mean that it's permanent. an emotion is an instant, no matter how long the ache lasts, and an instant cannot define you.

(thanks for the daily!)
Beauty aches before mountains,
There is great hollow in the glens,
By the shores, once sure landing,
Where I have come to know ends,
I was your beauty once, your ken,
No longer a trove, yet wish again.

You said we would one day wed,
Mountains stood for all we know,
But in no time you found another,
Beauty drowns, waves by a shore,
Beauty cuts like holly leaf in a fist,
Beauty pools in salt marsh of tear.
 Aug 2015 blythe
Hyacinth
Ache,
Distress,
Agony—
Three words; One shade.
Dark shadow of fear—
Creeps up to haul us down.
From the radiance of solace—
The fog of doubt besiege our thoughts;
Yet we continue to stand our ground.
My first reverse nonet! ;)
Special thanks to my teacher Blythe for her endless patience and support. Cheers! :D
 Aug 2015 blythe
Seán Mac Falls
( Ten Word Poem )*

Myriad colours breaking,

Universe into being,

Fields of wild flower.
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