A crystal clear droplet of fluid,
refreshes soul in the emblazoning heat.
Allow it to sooth your scorching wounds,
Though being so small, it's no easy feat.
A slender, glistening spark of warmth,
Illuminates a dark, cold room.
It's empowering, yet presently minute glow,
Can slowly penetrate through the gloom.
A cool whisper of a soft breeze,
Revitalises the body and mind.
Motionless, let it inject back life,
Leave the nauseating suffocation behind.
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Welcome to the madhouse that is my thoughts, feelings and musings! If you search around a bit, who knows what you may find.....
Music is like the wind in the trees, It is magical when you flow across the keys.
And then the Sun always shines After each and every dark night Lighting the paths and showing the signs "There are options but no wrongs or rights" And then the Sun always smiles Sometimes it's...
Hold out your cup Let it be filled A golden syrup Finely distilled A molten jewel Just for you Smooth like glass Not sticky like glue I hope you know This is the fuel A cup half full And more to...
It's written in the sky with clouds. It's written in a child's smile. It's written in the flowers too. It's written in the morning dew. It's everywhere you choose to see.
They say a picture paints a thousand words. And sometimes this is true. But a word can paint a thousand pictures. And can mean something to you. A picture has the power to shock.
Why paint the sky a dreary grey When it could be bright red. Why prey to the clouds with fickle thoughts When you could fly instead.
In crystallised dreams, sparkling seams, Holding them for a lifetime longing to be seen.
Morning!. Mourned your dreams, Dreaming in sins. Sincerely win, Winters icy dawn. Adorn your outfit, Outfox Queen or King. Kingdoms slaves, Slaved in minds, Minding you lose.
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