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Mosaic  May 2015
If I were Icarus
Mosaic May 2015
Sleeping on the edge of a cliff
  facing Northwest
I moved the sun
Now I can wake to its golden bloon
bathe me in the fresh air of daylight
           Caressing the nine minute old streamline
Pulling it closer
Like time does to me
              And I become ash
Shea Golden Jul 2010
Have I bought the lie within 72?

My heart caves so fast,

I want to be, hold, protect, shake, love you,

My head knows it's not going to last.


Huh! GASP! NO!

Darling, don't give up hope!

There's a silver lining, how strong you are!

She seems genuine about playing down the dope,

And she really has come so far...


Brother, where art thou?

Hast theater kept you from our plight?

Yesterday, some time this afternoon, now?

When's time for your glorious battle in this fight?


Here's the thing...


I've seen her wither and bloon,

And I just assumed,

That I'd always have room for her,

Always. Forever.


But I have to let go.

No.

Yes, have to let go.

Have to let go.

There's no lower low.

I know, I know, I know.
AngLe  Aug 2017
Subtle EnVoi
AngLe Aug 2017
Bedowing faw bloon
wÆsk cat-side
Bellowin frostourous
Goon Belet téthing noön
Q lapse lay for side
Entréprenurə  en SolEmn Bliss

Forget Might tomorrow
Unflatteray ən sown bliss be known
Horay fish fraud stairs Cide ODwn                        (-f)
#Symbol #book#
Mohd Arshad  Dec 2018
A..joss
Mohd Arshad Dec 2018
As a kid,
Playing and prancing
With a blue bloon,

I tied joys
To the end of kurta

With the belief
They would be with me

Till my play is over.

Like sugar
They melted and then mingled
In the dusty air.

A lesson I learnt:
Joys have no property.
When we smile
They are along with us.
love,
can't show always
what says the sun
believe me
my heart's in bloon
turning around the world
to find you
can't stop a minute
to forget it

— The End —