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Kiki Shaw Jul 2016
Although I'm howling in exhilaration
And despair and excitement
The world continues with
Hardly a sigh.
Perhaps grains of sand shifted
Or maybe clouds died
And the waves stop for a moment
To undo their lies.
But the rest of the world
Continues with hardly a sigh.
This is based on my interpretation of Edvard Munch's painting 'The Scream'
Kiki Shaw Dec 2015
They float into this world
Like a fallen angel;
A fairy,
A loved one,
A memory, perhaps.

They are unique in shape,
In size,
In pattern,
Yet we always know
That they will bring joy to this world.

White in colour,
They flutter through the air
And we will remember
The love that they spread.
Kiki Shaw Sep 2015
No
one
Really
Appreciates
The good
Music
Turned
Up loud
Can
do
Kiki Shaw Sep 2015
Fire, fire
Burning bright
In your eyes
In my soul.

Fire, fire
Forever flaming
In my eyes
In your soul.

— The End —