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As reckless bound beauty
belies the exhaultation
of standing on the edge
of eternity
God ! There is freedom
in the temptation of the fates
One must kiss the lips of death
to live
Luwarner T Moore May 2016
Running. running, running so fast
Away from my fears, away from my past
That's causing me many tears
In which I cannot see clear
My vision now blurred
My hearing now impaired
By the lies that I've heard
Not really knowing why
Why me?
Why now?
Why then?
And how...
How could this happen to me?
How could anyone let this happen to me?
How come it happened to me?
Questions, questions but no one had the answers
But then I met You
You knew just what to do
You helped me see
The future that was before me
You helped me hear
Through all the voices that were there
Having You here, right by my side
Has been more than I could ever describe
This journey of discovery
Is now causing me to....
Run, Run, Run so fast
Into the arms of the One who knows no past.

Written by: Luwarner T. Moore
Wednesday, May 18th, 2016
AJ May 2016
Life always moves forward
With you,
Without you,
For you,
Against you,
But always forward.

It's unfortunate for us all,
That time never stops. Moments
Must be stolen from its clutches.
But we find them. We hold our moments
Against Time's relentless march,
And in that
We win.

No, time will never slow down.
But it will never go any faster either.
It simply moves forward.
Don't let it control how you live.
Your life is yours.
Always yours.
Had a pretty big letdown today and I'm trying to help myself see that there will always be new opportunities
Shannon Rose May 2016
The words of the wind whiper 'Come my dear'
Sweep me off my feet
I'm struck by dazzling discords of sharpened breathes becoming beautiful
Galaxies of play swift through your hands
The electricity of communication shoots through your systems
Before the world says 'Hello' you breathe the stories of magic and wisdom
Born storyteller, walking on a different mental plane
Holding the air, letting it go with a blow
Traveling the sky and landing on my heart
But you can only stay for a day
But the words of the wanderer, forever may they stay
The play and love of a Gemini
AndiGele Apr 2016
Ashes to the ground.
Evil is near,
Eating our brains,
Drinking our sweat,
Sweat made by fear,
Demons possessing our bodies,
Devouring our soul.
When the light appears,
It is too late,
The evil has won,
We are burning from the light,
Screaming for the demons to help us.
The demons crawl out of the living corpses,
And disappear
But wait,
Why are we still burning?
Because we have become the evil ourselves.

                     Ashes to the ground.
Just something I wrote really fast. Comment your opinions plz
Thomas EG Apr 2016
One minute we were sitting down
The next our bodies were entwined
I rested my head on your chest
And I listened to your heartbeat

It was so fast...
And, in that moment,
I wanted to kiss you
I probably should have

But I thought that you didn't
Until you kissed my cheek
And my head spun and I blushed
And I didn't know what it meant

You said that you like what I don't
About myself, about my body
Complimenting my love handles
As you handled them yourself

You stroked my hair, gently
Exploring my broken body's pathway
But I overthought the situation
Concluding that it was platonic

Alas, looking back on it now
I was somewhat mistaken
I misread your not-so-subtlety
Even when you kissed my raw neck

I jumped away and told you off
I had to explain it all to you
I'd forgotten that you don't know me
As well as the others

But you are learning with every
Hold of my hand, stroke of my hair
You don't know what I did last week
And yet, I like it that way

You don't have to know it all
You'll know me in time, if you please
You tell me that I have soft lips
"So I've been told," I laugh it off

I don't often kiss bearded folk
But your moustache is not harsh
We joke about it further
And I kiss you again, goodbye

And I will not apologise
22/04/16
aniket nikhade Apr 2016
In a fast changing world where everything keeps on changing,
things have changed to such an extent that the past now does not seem to be a thing of past, but the past now seems to be a thing of remote past.
Definitely over a period of time a lot of things have changed.

In a fast changing world where everything keeps on changing,
things have changed to such an extent that there is no point in ascertaining the future because over a period of time something new will get added to the process of ascertaining the future, disturbing the peace of mind, then at that point in time, which will be the present moment in time.

Definitely it’s always better to move ahead with a cause.
Definitely it’s always better to move ahead keeping in mind something and in doing so never forget to move ahead in the present along with the present moment in time.

One of the things which have always happened over a period of time is when there is a change in dimension, then at that point in time there is a change of mind, which leads to deviation.

Finally as a result of the deviation things, which could have fallen in place, don’t find the right way, everything which could have worked out now needs more time, more space and more energy.

Definitely agreed that the world is a fast changing place, but this never meant that one needs to press the panic button every now and then, thinking that the situation will change and everything will worked out.

On the contrary pressing the panic button can lead to chaos, which will eventually invite a disaster, something which otherwise would have not happened, but will now happen, not only spoiling, but ruining each and everything, which otherwise would have been in it’s time and place.

So always think of best, give your best and move ahead with a positive mindset so as to get things done because no one knows when the tide will take a turn and everything will get worked out.
Thus don’t give up and keep going because life is full of surprises and no one knows when you will come across one.
taia Apr 2016
i say it's too fast
too much, too soon, just stop
have some self-respect
Eleanor Rigby Apr 2016
my heartbeat dances
to the sound of his breathing;
short, fast, deep
soft, slow, heavy.

If you want to **** me,
just hold your breath.


-- Eleanor
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