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I am a pilot. I have flown helicopters all my life. Today was no different for me, I took part, like all, in life's lottery. I am a crane driver.
Sadly a few people's lives will be changed today Life for us all is a lottery, daily a game we play Lives can so easily change at the drop of a coin Dont be certain that normality you'll always...
Where do people go When they leave this place.
The one and only thing in life is for sure. Is death will come knocking upon your door. So what should you do with this short time. Apart from writing this little rhyme.
Caught on the wing of a butterfly. I can't help but watch the world go by. And as I look up at the dreamy sky, I think of how lucky, and wonder why. What is my purpose on earth, here.
a kid from my school died. he's dead. didn't even finish his freshman year in high school. and no one at my school is any different. he died. it might have been a few days ago. but he's still dead.
A man rushes, fast brushes past, trees and leaf and broken branch, His name is Time, his destination; mine, and yours.
#bestofopuss. Hello again, and today is Wednesday, January 9, 2013. Today is Best Of Opuss day and I'm going to participate.
#bestofopuss #acorns [a personal favourite] You scream like an autumn dawn, A crowd of red, yellow, orange, brown, Baying towards an ever dying sun, Trying to hold on to the hem of The last days of...
Someone told me you died today. And it may have surprised you to hear I wept with no words to say. I know in our past we fought a grand war.
#acrostic. (S)ome might say its a pointless search. (O)ur time only wasted. (U)ntil love unravels their twisted hearts. (L)ets them learn there's beauty in life to be tasted. (M)eant to be's and fate.
#colourchallenge #ebony *In a man's perspective, just saying.* It started on a day, Sun beating down on me, When I received a little gift, An elephant of ebony.
I lie naked next to Time, His fingers gently entwined with mine, I kiss his chest softly, "You must want me awfully," He chuckles, as I mumble sweetly, Of how I love him so completely, I treasure...
A walk was all it took. A simple walk outside, into a small patch of field about a minute away.
#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.
If you could choose how to die What would it be. Hung by your tie. Wounded by fleas. Death by love, Death by sweets- Eaten by doves, Choking on beets.
Your my idol. During your fight of survival, You did a lot, You had a shot, But you never gived up.
L onging for a saviour, I 'm in need of lifting. F orlorn and in danger, E ver more just drifting. T here's something coming close, H e's there, up in the distance.
Mother, you did me right, you carried me nine months in womb, sacred tomb of your soul. Bore pain in birth like no man would suffer for me; you loved me more for that, than any man would ever dare.
The grim reaper finds his victim, There will be no time for fixing. After death, after life, Mr grim needs no knife. His boney finger, Is what makes him the reaper.
One of oldest poem I wrote when I was juz a kid #death #void #collapse #deathorlife #life #liveordie ---------------------------- You are running or walking First thing to go is legs They begin to...
Time ticks away,. Seasons peak and change,. The ebb and flow of life,. Tides come and go,. Yet you're stood still,. Time waits for no one,. Not you or I,. Life isn't endless,. Time passes by,.
It never stops. It's on the clock. You can't get it back. It flys sometimes. Other times its slow. It can seem infinite. Or end in an instant. For one it continues. For one it is over.
Read this one back and wasn't quite happy with it so just a quick rewrite. -------------------------------- Skull and soul, What happens after death. Does it end, the life's we mould.