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Solaces Feb 2014
My roar seem to echo the entire land.. The ogres dropped there weapons and covered their ears as I screamed forth my dragon voice to a battle to the death.. I then stared down the lead ogre with my fierce dragon eyes..

I slashed my tail on the ogre to the right and then spun my body in full cirlce hitting the 2nd ogre with a overhead tail slash killing both of them! It all happen in one second.. After I killed the 2 ogres I continued to stare down the lead ogre in the same stance I had landed before.. He stood there frozen in fear.. 4 remained. The 2 ogres behind picked their spears up. The ogre to the left of me was also frozen like his leader..

My dragon sense alerted me to the stabbing spears coming for me. With my front legs I pushed ******* the ground slinging me back behind the ogres.. I moved so fast that the ogres stabbed a dragon made of air.. I then charged one of the ogres and bit down on him with my powerful jaws killing him instantly.. With my powerful neck I slung the ogre from my mouth and threw him into the dark forest..

3 now remained as I took back my stance and gave back my dragon stare to the lead ogre.. I could hear their hearts beat in fear.. I could smell their souls (which would soon be mine ) trying to leave their bodies.. All three ogres stood together shaking not knowing what to do.. I continued to stare down the lead ogre.. At long last I roared once again all while charging the ogres at full speed.. Again they covered their ears as I leapt into the sky landing on all three of them killing the left and right ogre with my dragon feet and killing the lead ogre with my jaws..
Pavel Popov Jun 2016
look a rain drop see
falling from the sky
it'll hit the ground
wave your hand buh-bye

up there in the sky
right now it's high
falling from above
is it going to die?

when angels cry
sometimes in july
like people in a way
it's easy to see why

i need more time
today it rains again
i have to say more
its almost six a.m.

soul mind and flow
your heart will race
while rain drops fall
in a glorious dance

so many of them
we call it bad weather
weak on their own
a strong force together

a waterfall of thoughts
something to ponder
back to the story
bright light and thunder

this drop is me
that one is you
came out from a cloud
from an ocean of blue

form an allegiance
create a cirlce of life
two drops of water
we are falling in love
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rain drops fall over and over
come down go up no end to this story
rain drops fall over and over
phenomenon i call free falling
wrote this last year sometime in july during a thunderstorm
Massoupial Jan 2013
expression is cliche
the passing passion is passe
an existence now of once again,
That broken record never mended

and yet these volumes shan't expire
systemized by love hate and desire
happy sad and angry too
and all those things that we all do

perhaps it is just vaguely Time,
or we have discovered a tragic rhyme,
the measure of this life repeating
the collective steady of our hearts beating

And yet! renewed with every birth!
this life maintains its giving guile
and we are forced to stay a while
to behold this cirlce round and round,
as cliche as that may sound

so carry on, my friend
and live
Bunhead17 Dec 2015
Moins d'amis,
moins de conneries .
Gardez votre petite cirlce.

Less friends,
less bull--.
Keep your circle small.
In Vogue we trust. #OnlyBlack #BeBold
Graham Apr 2016
The path i chose to find myself
I Got lost in my head
Feelings I Had in dark mask
Being a double agent I pondered
Deception in an applauded reception Over my rejection....
Hitting of drum, my heart feels the beat...
In a cirlce of hope
My bubbles burst in dismay
Now in a cross road, i pray to the heavens.....
To Find myself on the stars of a good path
Where i belong
We all have roads that leads to that one thing that changes us,  that defines who we are and who we become
Napolis Apr 2019
Out
of nowhere
from the
first time
we met,

I knew
someday

you
would be
one hundred
and one,
and I would
be one
hundred
and two,

bent to
our knees
in tenderness,
loved in
our hearts
full cirlce,

a sun
eclipsed
in love
over a
moon.

and rainbows
melting
above
our heads,

and gypsy"s
dancing
in our beds.

blame it
on our
youth.

one hundred
and one,

and one
hundred
and two.

— The End —