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I'd travelled far, crossed every ocean Caused consternation and commotion For I couldn't shake my singular notion To create, at last, a loving potion I knew of an ancient recipe Sprig of lilac, a...
Like a star in the dead of night, The comfort you give makes all things right. And if you are a star, I wished on you from afar; I wished for you And my wish came true.
H ow can you be so perfect. E nough cruelty to be a demon but. Loving kindness and humor what kind of. P erson am I that I should. L ove someone so out of reach.
#natureacrostic So the sun didn't shine today you say Unfair I know.
#acrostic challenge. Sensations of comfort and pleasure. Under these tropical skies. No worries impinge on our leisure. Lounging with beers by our sides. Inspiring Caribbean music.
The world is feeling. A little bit flesh and spine,. Finding it difficult to. Make clear and define. One day you think 'it's yours!'. The next 'it can never be mine!'. Sweet mother of euphorbia.
I glanced up and noticed the vase. Like everything else in my life. The roses had withered and died. The flowers had turned dry and crisp. The smell was no longer a perfume.
i'm not worthy of capital letters. i'm not worthy of your time. i am not worth a nickel,. a penny, quarter, or dime. i am small and frail. i am weak and poor.
S end me an angel, with your rays. U plift, save me, from darkened days. N ourish me, with your love and light. L ift me up, to much higher heights, I ndescribably majestic, healing hope.
Nothing wakes me from this nightmare,. I'm always alerted, always aware,. Yet my emotions keep me from reality,. My emotions rid me of mortality,. I shoot the arrows and grant the gift,.
#acrostic Still in the dark, gloomy valleys of despair Under a dark spell, a weight upon me, no one cares Now all I have is a melted candle of hope, glowing light Lonely spark in the cold,...
Ok everyone it's back to me, try this one x. We can play it safe, or play it cool,. follow the leader, or make up all the rules,. whatever you want, the choice is yours,. So choose,.
I guess I'm a young cursive girl, stuck in a print kind of world, my heads in a dizzy my soda's not fizzy my hair is flat. Others are curled.
#acrostic challenge. [S]ing to me of ballet dancers pirouetting in the snow. [U]nbound by gravity, these beautiful creatures show. [N]uances in the choreography allowing themselves to flow.
Everyday is my own music day. The thoughts in my head they sing. Think of all the love and tears. Just a few things. That music brings. For where would I be. without all the Greats. Singing a song.
Acrostics acrostics everywhere. Colorful bright they are. Roses in the dark. One for those so close and far. Sinful not to display. The greatest works of art. Ignite inspirations flame.
Oh why. Why must I be alone. So many days. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many weeks. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many months. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many years.
Somewhere to go. Under the light. Never feel hurt. Let me shine bright. If I'm alone, you. Greet my face. How I miss your. The warm embrace, but. Moonlight comforts me. Once sunlight is gone.
600 in about six months. That seems quite a score. Half of them are acrostic writes. leelee's fault I'm sure. But 300 is still quite high. That's fifty a month all told.
People say the places. That they'd rather be. But what about the time. The year that you'd be happy. Perhaps you'd like 2400. Where we have spaceships instead of cars.
Personal- if you don't actually know me this wont be too interesting. Just a very sleepy note to a friend.
I gaze upon my blank canvass. Then I stare at the words above. Im amazed at the words that appear. When my thumbs are free and un cuffed. I often think they have little meaning.
Time passes so quick- Every passing minute, Every tick, tick, tick - The days hurry past, In hours barely seen, Seconds fly fast - Where have they been.
Good night my sweets. Only dream the sweetest dreams. Only wake to pleasant scenes. Delight in all there is to see. Neglect the things that stay your wake. In hours when it needs to shake.