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Touch one side, Race to the other, Not knowing where, Don't know another, Reach the sky, It'll fall on you, Pretty soon.
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Touch one side, Race to the other, Not knowing where, Don't know another, Reach the sky, It'll fall on you, Pretty soon.
If our world was one of unlimited possibilities and freedom for all, would you live your life differently.
Do you ever wish You could have a blank page. Fresh and white and clean, Pure Spotless Blotless, each stain removed Sinking back into the parchment it had spoiled.
We are given a heart. We are given a mind. We are given only the power. To use one at a time. We are given the option. Of peace and of war. The former of which. We often ignore.
Standing in the rain I skipped a stone across the rainbow, Upon opening the book I saw you dance across the page.
That feeling is something that Cannot be depicted Not formed in words The rough thruth is that I shall never answer to you In endlessness it doesn't matter But in life's tiny moments Waiting is the...
What the stars gave. The earth took. I watched. As the sun. Dried. Snow went pitch black. Darkness turned. Into light. As the world. Died. Time stopped forever. Red like fire. When. The forrest. Fell.
I am only human I. Chilled to the bone, I. Ghost along in this world, I. Sing my own song, I. Wonder if anyone, I. Love will remember I. When I am gone, I. Try to be good, I. Try to work hard, I.
Now the veil of slumber falls upon you Enbalms you, ready for the tomb Of safe, dark nights where stars may watch you In Mother Nature's calming womb.
Inside what do you think lies. Blood, organs, cells and bone. Yes but what about the parts that make up you. The parts no one can see.
it's like walking forward. with your eyes closed. it's like trying to turn the lights on. feeling the walls for clues. nothing to help you. except your own brain. but if you use it.
Is it only based on the decisions I now make. Or is it all fate and my actions are all fake.
I find it strange how we have grown, From little children in the unknown. Knowing a lot about nothing much, Living life freely as such.
Trees project high overhead like spires towards the heavens. As I lay here, or perhaps more correctly, as gravity works upon my mass, gently tamping the loose soil, the broken twigs and leafy decay.
What's the time Mr Wolf She uttered at her start "Time you grew wiser" He said.
*probably best viewed on the iPad Fr ag me nt ed Words And Brok...en Dreams. Is anything ever as it seems.
Wake up. What is it that you hear. Is it the cricket in the dirt behind the shed. It's chattering cries in the night echo within your mind.
Just somewhere out there singing the same sad song Drifting past street lights dim glow Dancing with never ending shadows Just somewhere out there singing the same sad song Drifting like a ghost...
You can ignore, but never forget. Things are not gone: merely dormant. The deceit and the lies like a web like a net, But the grudges and thoughts make us human.
My funeral was a dull affair, they put my ashes in a cup No one was more surprised than me, that instead of going down I went up I treated life without a care, I died like Elvis on the bog So here I...
Today, there seems to be some tempest brewing over yonder- perhaps it's only a dust devil on the horizon, it's course 'yet unclear.
Sitting by the surgery Hearing words like 'Clear!' and 'Stable!' I would save them all, my dear, If only I was able. I've saved a few, let others die, I've watched some praise and others cry.
And dawn comes, and here is Light. Light is beautiful, in every way. And light comes, and here is Day. Day is beautiful in glorious sunrise,. And day comes, and here is Life.
#acrostic #loveandhate. Longer Lasting Love. Only abOve we tOuch. Viewed Viable eVil in people. EveryonE dying Enough. Let's put an end to the rough and fashion out the smooth. Holding Him tigHtly.