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I walk the path and set to watch the. Sun walk along the dimples and rise. Up over this stagnant face. Beaming rays of warmth tap dance over skin. Ringing the lively bells of lavender cells.
I hear the sounds throughout the night, The rustle of the bushes gives me such a fright. The tree scrapes my window making a deafening sound, Sometimes I hear feet run across the ground.
#acrostic Sugar-sweet like songs of birds, Petals burst in vibrant tune. Rhythmic like a serenade In the golden afternoon. New like fresh-made lemonade, Green grass grows for Spring’s parade.
Dread perches at the top of my stomach, waiting to drop. Like the filthiest wub wub wub, in the dirtiest warehouse in all the land it inevitably descends like a crushing weight.
Wake up. It's morning. The sun is coming through the window. I have to squint a little, I'm tired. My bedcover is warm, it's so perfect. I know - a wonderful day starts.
The day was lux,. Illuminated in neon waves of. Neon people animated in. Glowing lives, multi-coloured flux. Of ethnicity coloured by. Strips of city streets bathed in. History, switched on like a.
[S]omething in the breeze today. [E]nvelops my senses; Ocean. [A]ir hidden in choked Mercedes. [B]enz stuck in front of me, no hope. [R]eally of moving an inch, but. [E]very now and then I scent the.
Ahh. Bath. Better, Hot as possible. Sunburn hot. Anaesthetic. Stay still, soap. Stay still. Don't you dare . . . Move. Not a millimetre. Not one. Not even the tiniest fraction of a millimetre.
#natureacrostic #partoneof?.
#sundayrepost Come taste what I can taste. A feast so delightful it will tickle all your taste buds. More substantial than any all you can eat. Come sing what I can sing.
When you can only describe a day as mellow You know it must be like yellow. Like honey, sticky and sweet. Like chocolate, a rich, creamy treat. Like a fireplace glowing bright.
The coldness upon my skin. The hairs as they stand on end. The goosebumps that fills my body. Rapidly spreading through. Tingles as it reach the spots. As it burst throughout my body.
#acrosticchallenge. #diamonds. Darting colours around the room,. Iridescent rainbows cut through,. A rainbow of colour streaks my wall,. Mesmerising its captor a complete enthral, it has an,.
Looks can be deceiving And very misleading Hearts can find love Floating like a dove Eyes can see afar Making a wish upon a star Ears can sense any sound Following noise around A touch cause us...
On the porch Winter night Feels like springtime's Evening light Dusk has fallen All gray-blue A white and shining Cresent moon A cricket chirping Far off clangs Of dairy-yard gates In metal frames A...
Maybe they called it Nemo because you can't find anyone in it, A white haze across your vision, numb within a minute. I'm not sure if my toes are there; I can no longer feel them.
"Mother, hurry up!." A swiftly sweet voice echoed behind my back.
#tokyo #japan Sparkly, kind, and well mannered Japan. I can't get you out of my mind. Skyscrapers do love with nature like they were a perfect couple.
#nightdwellers. The air smells pure. And full of life. The very atoms. Of it tinted with sweetness. The new buds on trees. Peeking out from the frost. Lit by the moonlight. Smell of fresh innocence.
You say a picture is worth a thousand words.
If you took away my ability to see, Lord, how would I deal. It would bring insight on true beauty, only experiencing pure soul. I could not judge on what my eyes see, for sight is sometimes deceiving.
I've never felt a sheep's soft wool Or heard a wild cat yowl I've never tasted the clear water of a stream Or felt the squish of mud between my toes I've never felt the soft wind Form the tops of...
"STRAWBERRIES FOR ONE QUID", they shout loudly. I'm not sure I like it. The fruit are shiny, I think it's the rain that just stopped. Red and yellow, pink and green, blue and purple catch my eyes.
Liquid ice falls from the sky Pounding the windows below. Powdered fluff covers some spots On a naked leaved willow. Shining raindrops leave some holes In the freshly fallen snow.