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#acorns I am a Haiku, Tongue clipped short of all my thoughts, So I can't tell you..
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#acorns I am a Haiku, Tongue clipped short of all my thoughts, So I can't tell you..
#household. #acorns. If I gently take your hand. As we walk beside the sea. Natural graceful beauty. Will you stay a while with me. Here we'll watch an ocean. Stirring softly with the sand.
#emotion. #acorns. Let the water run over me. Let it cleanse my soul. Let it wash away the stains of sin. Let it rain down upon me. Let it remove the suspicion. Let it purify me from within.
#emotion. #acorns. You make me laugh. You make me smile. You talk to me a little while. You really are. A loving friend. My best to you I'll always send. Some days when. I'm feeling low.
#acorns. Plump, red and ripe,. You're really just my type,. So many forbidden uses,. Before I suck out all your juices,. I'll cover you in cream,. Like something from a dream,.
#augustwriteaday. #acorns. Dream all day and all of the night. Dream of dreams I've had. Some dreams are nice and make me smile. Other dreams are bad. I dream of fantastic creatures.
#acorns I heard rumours, are they true.
#augustwriteaday. #acorns. Left the house early today. My shed - forgot to lock it. And that's the reason that I have. A dragon in my pocket. I know it's not too common. I know it's not the norm.
#acorns When karma comes, (Oh I'll be waiting), Bring your lucky charms, For when you reap the seeds you sow, You'll come to threefold harm.
Seems like a long time ago.. But I had intended to write stories.. Here's an early one #acorns #nightdwellers My senses are heightened. I feel their presence nearby, watching.
#acorns. An old one, for @MelchiorJ13. Beyond the sea and far away. A small fantastic land. Idyllic, peaceful, beautiful. For those with words at hand. It's name is Opussia.
#acorns "I am only one, but still I am one.
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#acorns. #nightdwellers. The day is over all too soon. Let's sit awhile by light of moon. Late night whispers of cloud float by. Beauty captured in your eye. Try to catch a falling star.
#acorns (This was the very first post I had written on Opuss) I know not well those whispering hips, They pardon whole my silent lips Of many words that curse its groove, She is criminal but I...
Look at that Leopard, Look at the pain in its eyes, Look at it silently begging your help, Please, Set It Free, Look at that Leopard, Look at its tatty, overwashed fur, Look at the deep cuts on its...
#acorns #nightdwellers Another oldie...
#love #acorns #nightdwellers This is an early one that seems to tick 3 tags, so here goes...
With so many tags here on Opuss, I thought it might be useful to gather them together.
#acorns Quietly, I bolt the rusted lock on the upstairs door, trying not to make a sound. I then take a black pen off the shelf and trace the fading pentagram on my left hand.
#acorns *This is my very first post on OPUSS, and the beginning of the now 19 (and possibly more) part story that has grown from post to post...* The girl hurled herself to the top of the mountain...
#Acorns My first poem with any real length. ( 3 months old) I see the store ahead, I'm nearly close to Town. But here comes the swam of demons, Trying to drag me down.
When we were young I promised the world. We danced and we laughed and we loved. The world became an impossible dream But still we danced and laughed and loved.
Resharing as part of #acorns I wrote the following poem a number of years ago (aged 14!) in response to a series of dramatic monologues known collectively as 'Stobhill' by Edwin Morgan.