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  Oct 2014 Fallen Rebel of Eden
Shysta
He told me
to stop wearing makeup,
claimed
it was his job
to make me blush.
And i did.
#bipolarpoet<3
You unlocked my heart and invited me in
You whispered so slightly
That tickled my ear
'A little spark kindles a great fire within'
Once you got the blaze going
Deep in my soul
That tickled down to my toes
Delve into all my being,
This night I realized
You are my hint of sherry
My cup of loneliness
With lots of steadying breaths of regrets
My hand reached towards heaven
Waiting for the spark I will receive ....
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*The spark that kindles the fire in you
Was lit by the gust of wind
That kissed your soul sighing
Igniting the embers that were dying
You failed to see or feel…
The flame of eternal love
Was what the heavens threw
Fusing your nights into mine,
As my fingers reached to grab your sadness
The knuckles and digits entwined,
The sherry, your cup of loneliness,
I took away…
Spilling each blood’s droplet of mine
I was there each dawn,
When you woke seeking a brightened morn,
You missed what that little leaf saw
Laughed over…smiled
That drop of dew glistened in my presence
In that little droplet of rain that formed the rainbow
I arched over you, protecting you so tall!!
DO YOU KNOW THE SANDMAN?:
(writing/poetry)

Shhhh...

Do you know the sandman..
.. the sandman?

Do you know the sandman..
.. the sandman?

well, I do

hightailing in your vagary
like whip lashes to your backside

he is what dreams cannot give your eyes

what a lonely surprise
he and the shadows combined

but he is spelling your dreams
sleeping beside you

in waves of moonlight

and he snatches away the lucent

in wake beside you he is whispering....

... shhhh

do you known the sandman...
... the sandman?

do you know the sandman...
... the sandman?

If you do well then,
he knows you too..

once upon many dreams you've met

and on one too many wheels turning... he crept

while it spins you're in an abominable threat

he'll tare down your sunlight
thinking he was the moonlight

ringing in your ears yet he huggs you in tighter to never awake

he loves to stay still
and never likes to move on

he poke's at ever membrain
holding in all what's meant

in his palms hold your soul,
in control

cities in your mind in abominiation
destruction and fear

there, standing in the shadows
he is waiting.

Do you know the sandman..
.. the sadnman?

Do you know the sandman?

.. well, I do.

(INCREDIBLE INK- TEAM JAGUAR HAWAII)
© Rebel of Eden
HAPPY HALLOWEEN WEEKDAY!
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