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He sat and marvelled at an Auburn sky,. as one day comes another dies,. The day is gone We'll never get it back,. As one man cheers another cries,. Yet He possesses everything we lack,.
I wondered off I found myself on a small hill I could see the harbor So beautiful in the winter I kept going Closer and closer Soon enough I was standing On the frozen lake I took a picture To...
Follow the path To a quiet spot Pick a dry fallen tree To rest upon Turn the music up Keep warm with his sweatshirt Open to a blank page Of the story of your emotions Take out your sharpened...
Once there was a girl Who walked alone in space. She's the one in the summer We call old Golden Face. She tiptoed with the stars And sang a song to rain.
A chilly breeze whips bare trees, Traces in the pure white ground. Some cold nips at hidden skin, And loneliness is abound. No birds out to chirp and sing, Fish are trapped under ice sheets.
So early it's dark, the time before dawn. Bells and cars are mellowed down, footsteps are as loud as a bark. Leaves crunching...oh yes. I hear it.
Walk with me I say to my heart, The sand on the dessert is a place to start, The air is hot and theres dunes aplenty The wind is soft whipping a land barren and empty.
By the sea, no "we" just me. Under the sun, no two hearts just one. By the sea, waves chasing me. Under the sun, too tired to run. By the sea, setting my soul free.
Everyone is always saying that I look so lonely all the time. They watch as I sit all by myself and stare out the window. They seem to feel bad for me.
I find myself awake again. This morning when the world was still asleep I took a turn out in the woods. There's a wild and tangled place near my house that I like to go to and just be all alone.
Dusting all her yesterdays She keeps them to herself There's no-one left to share The years she keeps upon the shelf An empty whiskey bottle Is the only sign of life She's worn around the edges Never...
No one, it seems, is around to talk. So instead I will leave my apartment, walk Along the sea front in the bracing wind Ignoring the hollowness, the lonely twinge.
I sit upon rocky mountain, like pebbles and I sit there in the silent wind, alone air rushing over me. Cliffs stand tall and slowly crumble. Crisp seaweed crunches. The scene goes on and on.
drip. drop. the rain lightly hits the grey worn out pavement. drip. drop. i look up at the sky and find rain clouds. a light, smokey, grey color that seems to mean no harm.
#colourchallange. #beginningline. I'm all alone now. Everybody's gone. I'm all alone now. I see It's begun. It's getting closer. Encroaching with haste. Darkness falls on me. The ebony draped.
Here is the start of a project I have been working on. Let me know if you are interested, and I can post more of it. Chapter 1 To wander; to search; to think; that was the path he had chosen.
Light some candles. Play a tune. Grab good book. Read under the moon. It's 5 AM. Guess you won't sleep. You'll make herbal tea. Write down secrets you'll keep. Journal a bit. Write a letter or two.
It sparkles in the sky Shining down from up so high. It reassures me that I'm not alone Because before, I hadn't known. The star stays still, silent I know that it's not violent.
One foot tracing the path of the other Which passed before it, and stepped carefully Onto the soft, blossom-littered forest floor, I walk, half in a dream through the glade With the beams of...
Bright tangerine sun sparkling like a diamond. Sitting by myself on an icy cold seat. Gentle, sweet wind. Hitting my little, pink face. Not a word was said for the longest time.
I stand near a bus stop, wait for it to take me home. The people of the city night will soon begin to roam. Two different worlds colliding within concrete giants.
#10wordchallenge @burrahobbit I jotted down a few words on my piece of paper. I looked at it's content, and erased every single word. I opened the window on the side of my house.
#bestofopuss I'm in a little sailboat On the sea I calmly float Directionless, away I stow Where I'm bound for, I don't know My sail's a triangle shape Held in place with sky-blue tape Gulls...
I took a walk. Down an old country lane. There was beauty. With each step that I'd take. There were seas of pure green. That just had to seen. Down that old country lane. I took a stroll.