H eavenly bliss replaces the woe
A sweet scent flows with grace
R oam about free to come and go
M omentous , a glorious place
O ut of sight are fears that plagued
N ot around for at least one day
Y es everything's gravy, a Ok
I'm hopeing it stays this way
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Twenty five year old male from Sudbury, Suffolk, England. I write poetry, quotes, songs and the rare story. Thanks to all who follow, like or re-post xxx
Wrap your arms around me. Shielded in your history. Bathe my mind in mystery. Changing life's - our destiny. Wrap your words around me. Guided in your sanctuary. Laughing in ill company.
You thought I'd gone, I thought so too But something pulled me back Dancing on the edge of hell Peering into black I thought I'd gain my other life At the expense of words But poetry has drawn me...
The cruelness of wasted life. Locked inside a prism of hate. Fuelled by a design that's rife. Padlocked behind white gates. How does one escape the tears. The solitude and sanctuary.
My book of words, That mean so much. Unravel my thoughts, That I so closely clutch. Of love, Of hate. My poetry book, Holds future and fate. A figure to think, A friend to confide.
I have been pondering for a while Of petty things that took me a thousand miles The thought of you gave me a smile Swept away this thing they call black bile You were once a stranger I know nothing...
Tomorrow Land October 24 2010 Passion boil Never toil With what is ought to stay Never prick me with that splendor For what i'd often pray Little bird your wings are clipped Her window shut and...
A theory for the fallen. A note may rest in piece. She wrote it down on a piece of paper so she could put her mind at ease. A theory for the fallen, it's always bad when it's bad.
Improv challenge set by @naaviie Words: driftwood, mirror, friction, letter, jigsaw, release.
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