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 May 2016
Sarah
Lightening whispers
and thunder cracks
I don't know the resonance of
black

the rain chit-chats
and the rivers sing
I do not hear a voice in
spring

I am silent
and you're outspoken
I don't remember a sound called
heartbroken.
 Apr 2016
VS aka Jason Cole
There isn't anyone
Who can light up my days
And burn up my nights like you

There isn't anyone
Who knows just what to say
To open my eyes like you

So tell me what in the world can I say
Tell me what in the world I can do
It just can't be we're through

It took us so long to build it so strong
And losing you is tearing me down

There ain't no stars in my eyes
No hope in my heart
No dream in my mind
Nowhere I can hide
No way to survive
Without you

I knew you were the one
The moment
That we first met

You know you are the one
Who made me forget
All the rest

So tell me what in the world can I say
Tell me what in the world I can do
It just can't be we're through

It took us so long to build it so strong
And losing you is tearing me down

There ain't no stars in my eyes
No hope in my heart
No dream in my mind
Nowhere I can hide
No way to survive
Without you
Song poem.
 Apr 2016
VS aka Jason Cole
Stayed home from work today
It's gonna come a flood they say
But I've seen worse than this o.k.
I should have went on in anyway

Cause it's barely raining outside
But it's pouring in my heart

I hate to be alone this way
In this bed where you once laid
Thinkin' about the love we made
Looks like I made a big mistake

See it's barely raining outside
But it's pouring in my heart

I've tried to keep my mind off you
Drive around sometimes til 2
Turn my radio down on songs sung blue
What's a lonely boy to do?

When it's barely raining outside
But it's pouring in my heart

God we used to laugh a lot
It's like we read each others thoughts
I still can hear the times we talked
Your memory is near- it's you I've lost

And it's barely raining outside
But it's pouring in my heart
Song poem.
 Apr 2016
VS aka Jason Cole
To cast a shadow, you gotta walk in the sun
but I sure ain't walkin' - I'm on the run
To get through tomorrow, you gotta live through today
But I sure ain't livin' - I'm fading away

But that's o.k.
That's o.k.
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive

To find your happiness, you must first be free
But I sure ain't happy - 'cause I sure ain't free

I ain't free
I ain't free
But I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive

Too many miles separate me from my past
Too many years I've spent wandering
Too many days I sit and I look into my glass
And my past comes slowly thundering

I once loved one woman unconditionally
Planned to romance her endlessly

She left me
She left me
But I'm alive, I'm alive

Yeah, I'm still alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
This is a song. Outlaw Country.
 May 2015
SøułSurvivør
10W

plants
in
the
driest
soil
always
have
the
d
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p
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s
t

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Cheering myself up

---
 May 2015
anu
Oh!!!!often you cries for me
I thought none is there to hear my blablas
But  you shouted with your drops
To show me that you have heard and cried for me..
Thank God..your lovely rain drops consoled me..
 May 2015
SøułSurvivør
---

the roots of
the deciduous tree
-
become
-
the wind barren
branches
-
become
-
the veins of the
leaves
-
which fall
-
into the streams
which become
rivers
-
which become
deltas
-
which feed the
oceans
-
which create
rain
-
which feeds

the roots
of the
trees
once more



soulsurvivor
(c) 5/17/2015
Have you ever seen the
delta of a river
(from an aerial view)
going into the ocean?
It looks just like
a tree upside down!

---
 May 2015
Jax levii
She moved on, and
I feel sorry for you
Because she thought
You were the most amazing boy ever
If she could have had any guy
In the world
She still would have picked you
Now, you're just
Another part of her past
A memory more faded every day
And someday, she'll find the one
She deserves, and he will make
Her the happiest
Girl in the world
 May 2015
jordan
Death Lives Forever
 May 2015
Dorothy Parker
I shall tread, another year,
  Ways I walked with Grief,
Past the dry, ungarnered ear
  And the brittle leaf.

I shall stand, a year apart,
  Wondering, and shy,
Thinking, "Here she broke her heart;
Here she pled to die."

I shall hear the pheasants call,
  And the raucous geese;
Down these ways, another Fall,
  I shall walk with Peace.

But the pretty path I trod
  Hand-in-hand with Love--
Underfoot, the nascent sod,
  Brave young boughs above,

And the stripes of ribbon grass
  By the curling way--
I shall never dare to pass
  To my dying day.
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