Goodbye (Auburn Sky) By Dante Pomells
He sat and marvelled at an Auburn sky,. as one day comes another dies,. The day is gone We'll never get it back,. As one man cheers another cries,. Yet He possesses everything we lack,.
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He sat and marvelled at an Auburn sky,. as one day comes another dies,. The day is gone We'll never get it back,. As one man cheers another cries,. Yet He possesses everything we lack,.
it's been 28 hours. since she stared at me. speechless. since I felt attractive. since I was surrounded. by people that found me interesting. that saw what I let them see. and nothing else.
“When adults say, 'Teenagers think they are invincible' with that sly, stupid smile on their faces, they don't know how right they are.
On Monday The condom sat limply on the kerb by the road. It was beige and full. A headless packet lingered close by. Was it love at first sight.
"Sorry" I said to them. As more squeezed into the tight space. "I'd rather not join you in your box, I like having space to move around" They chorused back, insults. "Nope, me.
There are plenty more hours, Plenty more days, Plenty more leaving, And too many stays. There's a lifetime of ticking, A century of clocks, Minutes of waiting, Years on the rocks.
Life is random as is the Universe. We are descending more and more into disorder. So what is the point. The only thing I am truly interested in is taking in the wonders that surround us.
Yes I am, just a man. I change my words just like I change my plans. Write me up, where I stand. In this city where our privacy's banned. I've become, just a name.
Okay so Im learning astronomy and how the earth is a tiny circle compared to the solar system, and how the sun is a speck out there in the galaxy, even though we think its giant.
#sundayrepost Expectations, culture, family graft onto our eyes A captivating child's toy, obscuring what's behind.
Don't wait up I've been cleaning my neck ,for this occasion When the enemy try's to subdue my souls Ablation -monetary sub station- Post humanity , my spirit can't as in yours; deny our...
Silence between the bells does not always means the worst, sometimes it only suggests the acceptance or understanding in between.
#acrostic Race, creed, colour or sex, Everyone's a sinner in spiritual text. Leper or saint matters not a jot, In god we trust but not a lot.
#acrostic Reach within, live with or without, Everyone who thinks will also doubt. Life dedicated to ego or trinity, Indoctrinated by faith or reality.
This is a sonnet I wrote for one of my classes. It lacks the iambic pentameter though. The lives of we mortals are measured in time The merciless meter of our human race.
I'm sure there are times, when you give pause, still yourself and for a moment simply stare into the incessant void before you without a single thought.
Sectioned Nothing ever matters anymore Nothing seems like how it was before Ignored Sometimes I ask myself why Them and us or you and I Divide Do we have to always do what we're told.
Neck braced, long legged Munching leaves all day instead Of sandwiches, I Giraffe my life With half more height than normal And look over into yours; I can see a savanna, I can see long rolling...
it's all a matter of smiling. of laughing. of trying. of soaring. of flying. of dying. laying to bed. laying at rest. when you can die knowing. you conquered life. doing your best.
I dreamt I was a dog. Running full pelt through the long wet grass, enjoying every moment as it came and went, not a second of my existence spent worrying about a future I knew nothing about.
#nature. #season. I am the lonely leaf,. That falls solitary from the tree,. Alone and drifting to the ground,. For passers by to step on me,. I am no longer with my friends,.
One plus one is two But what if I want three What is gonna stop me Besides reality Up is up but I want down Where the sky Is just the ground I open my eyes and see But I want them to open and...
I know I post alot of things about pain and hurt and loss. But I look at the world around me, and its goddamn breathtaking.
Ever felt like the light is too bright, a happiness so filling you beg for it to stop. An inception of evils' demise that saddens your heart, A world peace that tears your heart.