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Misty morning footfalls are all that I can find. A sign that you still tend to the garden in my mind. The longest dew washed grass seems to part if you are near.
Super glue will do When you want to stick things fast But it's semi permanence And not really made to last How about some Special Brew.
You're a walking. Work of art,. You are. What's missing from. Every sunset,. The spark in each. Shooting star,. What's at the end. Of the rainbow,. The Luna glow. Of a full moon,.
Flip, jump. Twirl, bow. Putting on a show. Like we know how. Spin, climb. Take a dive. Whatever it takes. To survive. Constant music. In the background. Yet it feels. There is no sound. Twist, turn.
A fluffy mountain, Hidden in the sky. A silver traced line, A last pleading cry. A white pillow; Such hope has been feared. The silver lining, Has finally appeared.
You said I was like a sunflower reaching towards love Back when we would race against the dawn inseparable. When lyrics and guitar strings were the language we shared.
It's not much fun when you're a sheep, The only noise you make is 'bleat', The shepherds tell you what to do, You follow when the plan's askew.
You stand on me, Throughout the day. You trample and stamp, Not a sorry you say. You walk on me, Without a glance. With pointed heels, Across I you dance. Being a floor; It hurts so much.
Love is blind You paint my mind, We're did it go. Cherry blossom round it go. The birds tweet softly in my mind, then swoop behind. The radio screeched to blues and rock.
Stitching up a broken heart, A trade, a cult, a work of art, A skill, perfected, takes its time, To tack a thread through the fault line.
A myriad of colours make up our life; A composite for every emotion. Sombre shades for darker times; Vivacious tones for love and devotion.
Smooth and pale, a small ROSEBUD Holds it beauty inside, is just a PROMISE. Nurture and care, it DESIRES For it's full potential to UNFURL.
Now, you're something in between. The shades of white and shades of green. You're a dash of blue and purple too. 'Cause pretty purple looks a lot like you. You're yellow when you're feeling great.
Choose where I go, From dusk till dawn. I have no say, I'm just a worthless pawn. Should I live or die, It's your sacrifice. It all comes down to luck, To the roll of a dice.
I can't comprehend,. With the heart that you lend,. So I'll use mine for,. A life that's pure,. I don't understand,. Your weak right hand,. So I'll use mine for an hour,. Because mine has some power,.
Why does the rainbow get so much fuss. It's not like the colours are new. You can find them, after all, In other places too. Red in the flesh of a tomato, Red in the mark of a knife.
(W)e couldn't have been better suited, that was my initial belie(F). (A) mistake in judgment I now truly fee(L). (T)here is now a longing for temporary amnesi(A).
Compose the light Fight back with, not at Love who the stars make u In return,just be Learn moon talk Watch me: here, now, I feel everything. Cherish the hope. Hope dies too.
*Sorry, it's a little complex and unconventional* An iris, cerulean blue. Rimmed with not-a-clue. A pupil oh-so-black. There's something it does lack. Retina of dreams. This one's not all he seems.
Autumns litter scattered on the ground, The trees still whisper excited sounds. Their last leaves, the colour of fire, The joyous church bells ring out across the shire.
The the color of hunger might be brown, Like dirt or tree bark Or tan, like Sahara sand It might be green, The color of plenty 'water water everywhere But not a drop to drink' Or maybe red, The...
contrast. your lightening blue eyes and my useless brown eyes make one great pair that no one notices. black hair, white hair braided together, looking like a zig zag walking down the street.
#phrase. There's a blank space replacing your face. You sold your story well. You kept a pace, ahead of the race. Let's see where now you dwell. Your methods base, barely a trace.
I'm up at 7a.m.