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An arch
captain now
golden that  
hale decisively
his boomerang
in Meriweather  
with yet
another season
of fast
that field
his accomplishment
with bent
and pleasure
his penultimate
as his
oracle pray
with peace.
A tradition in fall
Poetictunes Sep 2016
Falling too deep
and too fast
I'm just explaining love in just a few words.
Olga Valerevna Aug 2016
I'm left to my dividing and the emptiness I see
while every sense of self is being shaken out of me
I will not put it lightly and I will not bite my tongue
The cells inside my body tell me everything is done
In whispers spoken softly I found stillness and the Truth
and none can neither claim it nor contain it within you
It walks upon the earth among the living breathing things
Awaiting each tomorrow for another chance to sing
Its melodies continue being carried by the wind
Revealing all the beauty underneath a rotting skin
and even as our bodies pile high above the sky
Our lives have been unraveled by the passing of the time
We've numbered every year a ring our tree has drawn with grace
Yet made it seem as though we were the ones who set the pace
such reasoning has offered us another place to stay
A world as unrelenting as the restlessness today
John 1:1-3
Elioinai Aug 2016
I drank you like water
but your liquid was ambrosia
sickening to mortals

my soul is undying
but sheds this bleeding flesh
too slowly
for me to swallow more

A dance with a weakened neck is only whiplash
Austin Martin Jul 2016
Flying in the skying so bule and wide
diving and swooping through branches so fast,
zooming past widnows and houses and cats.

Licking their lips and ready to pounce,
claws like switchblades silce the air.

Feathers ruffled and muffled and shuffled
dirfting to the ground weaving to and fro.

-AM
MsAmendable Jul 2016
I felt the first kiss
Of a pain so familiar,
I welcome the loss
Before it begins;
The knife in place
I mourn my pace
Too soon, I cry,
Too soon.
Not sure if I already posted this
Fast days that got faster
When will you go home?
But the days gone faster
and felt lonely
Nobody knew what they're going through
Them saw us everyday
And thought things though we
Nothing will not ever goes his/her way
I feel like if no person in my favour
I am intelligent person I want to be
Telling myself I don't have a silly mind
But thinking of yourself...not stupid
Fast days that got worse
I am lost in what I do
There is no way to get rehearse
I have to exist now though I don't want
too.

                  By K-mari ©2016
AJ Jun 2016
He's blind but he sees the roses
She has sight but she's blind to them

He gets calls from the sullen forest
She gets calls from the paper streets

He misses the beautiful people
She misses the dutiful sleep

Sweet words are all he's come to know
Rocky bridges plague her dreams

They live next to one another
But they can't speak in any way

While he lies in a cot made of broken branches
She sips tears out of metal glasses.

Oh woe
Why can't you see
That time will only dance for the trees?

Sunsets will only fade once the day
Has long since passed unnoticed
Enola Cabrera Jun 2016
I fall from my home in the sky
Falling fast and effortlessly
Only to dance one last time on your innocent skin
Viseract May 2016
Time is the the most subtle
Illusion on the face of reality
Because sometimes, and we all get this,
Time speeds up for us or slows down
I've heard the term "time is an illusion " but can't remember where...
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