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 Feb 2013 Sean C Johnson
brooke
But Stephanie,
I am different
in that aspect
I cannot hate
him for being
wounded.
(c) Brooke Otto
Intrepid
Collected
Night stalkers
Water walkers
Things you never knew
and they follow through
Traverse the adverse
they conquer the converse
Humble and subtle victories
quite the adventure stories
Strength as a whole, they are bold
A machine, they are stealthy beings
As a unit, they embody spirit
In for their country to survive
out for their enemy's demise
Dangerous lines
Depending on hand signs
Precisely decisive
Excessive sacrifices
Courage is a strong surge
And these are nothing but words.
020813
Tell me how many lifetimes I've lost thinking about tomorrow.
Will I even be here to answer?
The simple answer is they were just stories masquerading as promises:
I love you, misunderstood application
Alcohol, induced honesty
Hands, need no prompting
Making love, choreography
Compliments, grammatical recitation
Place in your heart, the corner lining.
In The Pastel Light Of Dawn,
The Sky Would Smile At The Weeping Willows,
As The Remaining Stars Would Wipe Their Tears,
Telling Them There Is Absolutly Nothing To Fear

In The Murky Sky Of Dusk,
The Clouds Would Dance With The Blooming Nocturnal Lilies,
Telling Them That The Day Would Find Them Beautiful,
Even If Their Petals Were A Dusty Grey
Even The Sun Dependent Flowers,
Are In Need Of Rain
Learn To Love The Rain... Your Stem Will Be Stronger After The Storm <3
The Waters Swayed Upon The Darkened Sea,
As I Say My Last Goodbye To Thee,
I Shall Soar Over Every Mountain And Tree,
And In The Fading Veils Of Dawn I Shall Be Free

I Annouced To The Currents That They Could Take Me,
That The Soils Need Me More Than My Quay,
My Sleeping Body Is More Alive Than It Could Ever Be,
And I Smile As This New World Answers My Forgotten Pleas

Hush My Friend, Do Not Sob, For I Am Full Of Glee,
Please My Love I Beg, Do Not Miss Me,
I Am Everywhere--I Am In Everything You See,
And Though My Soul And Body Are Just Debris,
For Every Lock I Am Still Able To Be Your Key

Oh Hush Thee, My Baby,
Though My Existance May Not Be,
Right In Front Of Thee,
I Am Still Breathing,
And If You Are Just Able To Believe,
I Promise Soon You Will Be Seeing Me


In This Place No Storm Can Rain On Me,
And No Evil Can Penetrate This Tranquility,
Yet Do Not Cry My Friend,
For I Am Still With Thee
Please, Do Not Grieve
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When the light turns red I won't be stopping
For my thoughts move too fast than to
Match the slowing staccato of my feet.

What a strange way to be
Moving too fast for your feet to follow
Though I suppose it is how most become over time.
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