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By The ShoreShining stars explode like fireworks below, Dancing around the sliced moon. Wavy pine trees solemnly glare back, As loons pass by their tips.By The Shore
I stare at the silhouette that's lost in thought. Sitting on the shore of the sky. Calm thoughts emitting; Colors, Dreams, Hopes.
All is dark, yet bright. So crisp and smooth. So wonderful yet dull. And just then, All is still.
The silhouette stirs, Pondering on what tomorrow brings. Will there be another fluorescent dance? Or will the storm clouds silence the joy? And j
The ToyThe ToyThe Toy
The broken toy discarded, Upon the floor it lays. What a burden it was, The masks of truth, And the faces of lies.
It belongs where it lays, Drained of its soul and energy. Filled with bullet holes, On the inside. Such a sobbing pain.
Loving lies aplenty, with Sweet talking fantasies. Where is the peace behind the devil? Or the murder behind the truth?
What did you think then? When I told you I loved you. What do you think now, When I told you I once loved you.
Winter's ChainsWhere did the careless summer nights go? Lost in the confusion, Of the winter’s confinement.Winter's Chains
These clouds are keeping me down. Contained within these, Familiar walls, keeping me, Contained.
Boredom pins me to the bottom of the sea. Like an anchor, Pulling me to the depths.
My soul cries out for freedom. Crying for the sun, To shine, over me now These clouds are keeping me, Contained.
To spread my wings and fly. The most miraculous feeling, Freedom.
Winter’s chains have melted. Breaking free from
My CanvasMy CanvasMy Canvas
Poetic beauty so sweet, so pure. writing the picture, expressing the harmony.
It drains my emotion, and purifies the soul; refreshing my inspiration.
Poems are my canvas, words are the paints, and emotion is the brush.
Expression is a single heartbeat, each line a fresh breath of air, and each word is what I live for.
name = saves the day reference?
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Lovers and madmen have such seething brains,
Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend
More than cool reason ever comprehends.
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Lovers and madmen have such seething brains,
Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend
More than cool reason ever comprehends.
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Don't cry for what never was.
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and if Cupid's got a gun; then he's shootin'
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