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I am sitting in a dark room
in a corner,
As if I was in a pensive mood
from the days of yore

Accompanying me is a tiny
candle, with a swaying
Golden dim flame.
Candle smears hazy light
over the walls creating
My own shadow behind me.

A gigantic monster behind me
also swaying with the flame,
which is playing with the breeze.

Oh, a tiny flame blown all
the black darkness inside me
onto the wall in the form of a shadow
making me a pure breathing doll.

I came to know that the dim light
is not so dim, but shaking and
fighting the monster in me
is nothing but our gorgeous 'HP'
Thank you HP.
Even small things can create great things in life.  HP is so great that each poem is  a small flame purifying us.
LIFE, full of ups and downs. LIFE, smiles, frowns. LIFE
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
A Lopez
am lost into the warmth of your soul
Your warmth completes me.makes me feel whole

I am lost into the tenderness of your eyes
Your tender eyes capture me …
When I stare into them ,I wish time dies

I am lost into the depth of your voice
The way it rings into my ears brings me joyce
The more I get close to you …
I can’t help but getting closer
I have no choice
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
GieAn
Too much of something is bad enough.*

Do not trust
     too much.
Do not feel
    too much.
Do not love
    too much.
Do not care
    too much.

Those 'too much'
can hurt you
       so much.
Note to self.
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
Peanut
I will miss the days when
You count from one to ten
As you kiss me now and then
And repeat it again and again

You used to poke my face
And gently bite my ear
As you whisper "wake up my dear"
"Breakfast is ready, Let's eat it here"
Oh! what joy must I feel

I shall never forget
That you treat me like a princess
As you bought me this necklace

It's Priceless!

                                    I'm Speechless!

                                                   ­           But I will treasure it with greatness

But the one thing I love the most
Is when our cat Penny came to post
You gave her to me, for me to host
I shall forever cherish her, from coast to coast


(You meanie! You know that I love cats!)
(Would you take care of her for me?)
(Remember to feed her twice a day, and clean her water dish every week, She doesn't like moldy water dish)
( I Love You Penny!, please take care of daddy for me :* )
I actually cried when I wrote these, I hope you guys like it :)
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
Peanut
I thank you for loving me
You filled my heart with glee
Though my life was short
You were there for me,
For me to hold
Now I can surpass
This ridiculous world

I am sorry my dear
For leaving you here
But please! do not fear
For I will always be near

I WISH TO BE YOUR BRIDE
AND STAY BY YOUR SIDE
I WANT YOU TO HEAR MY "I DO"
IN MY DRESS AS BRAND AS NEW

I WISH TO BE YOUR WIFE
AND LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY MIGHT
AND AS I STRIDE BEYOND THIS TIDE
LET OUR LIGHT BE MY GUIDE
WHILE I FACE MY DEATH WITH PRIDE

As I ascend into my cloud
I shall whisper this to God
To ease your pain and suffering
And prevent you from crumbling


So this is GoodBye!

                                But don't be shy

                                                           ­   Open your hear

                                                          ­                                      And let it all fly


   Find someone who would fill that gap

                                                           ­            The gap that I failed to wrap


                                                         ­             I shall watch over you my love

                                                        I­n the heavens above

                             And prove it once and for all

That Love Exist in the Afterlife


                                                         *That is all...
I actually cried when I wrote these, I hope you guys like it :)
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
Peanut
I
Expect
You
To
Kiss
Me
Tonight
As
I
Sleep
In death, mine extraterrestrial soul shalt be in suspension;
Hanging in the cumulus like a bird on a string, full apprehension.


©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
 Jul 2015 freaky angel
Kenshō
Dreams of mountain streams
And washing trees in the wind.
Let me leave this world
And start anew again..

Off I set with not much to tote.
Getting lost among the trees,
The mind has little to quote.
But here and there it shall roam,
Looking deeply for a small forest home.

One morning I cracked my door
And let the wind come in.
It sang songs of freedom
And hope for mankind.
But all alone a small man cottage,
Chirping songs of a free bird
But no one to hear the rhyme..
~
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