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the lighthouseSometimes my life is dark, empty, and foreboding Like a ship in the night out at sea But you are there for me You are the tower of strength that I rely on.the lighthouse
Sometimes I'm sad and alone Like the captain at the wheel, wanting to be home But you are there for me You shine your bright light for me to reach out to
Sometimes I'm confused, not sure what to do Like the seaman who looses his way in the fog But you are there for me Your voice tells me the right direction.
Sometimes life is as rough as the uncaring sea It causes panic, frustration, and desp
by ~bright-eyes25
twilightWhen twilight brings her curtain down, and pins it with a star, remember that you have a friend, thought she may wander far.twilight
by ~bright-eyes25
incubus poetI read a poet, captive fragments airing a pangincubus poet
(Can memory be turned so Hazy light will not reveal muscles intertwined with soft flesh?)
As in a reverie I awaken With intimate hands.
(In whose dream do we meet for sweet reality?)
by ~bright-eyes25
how i feelMy soul drifts aimlessly in times of hopelessness. It searches tirelessly for meaning and truth ... Yet finds no direction.how i feel
My heart bleeds quietly in times of loneliness. It yearns to find warmth and happiness ... Yet it somehow eludes me.
My eyes seek out visions in times of want. They gaze endlessly through the blackness that envelops them ... Yet they cannot see the light.
My ears listen earnestly in times of silence. They search for familiar sounds to comfort and console ... Yet they cannot penetrate the darkness that surrounds me.
My arms
by ~bright-eyes25
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Give Me WingsI saw you at the park yesterday and it sparked the memory of the time we played on the monkey bars when we were little. You told me you could fly and I didn't believe you. You jumped off and soared through the air, and for the slightest moment in time, I actually believed you could fly. The sun bounced off you at such an angle my eyes played a trick on me and made me believe you had snow-white wings protruding from your back. (I now realize I was only seeing a glimpse of what was to come)Give Me Wings
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I went home and climbed onto my roof to take a peek at the stars up close. I closed my eyes and imagined I was floating off
by ~ksmsoccer89
trey pt. 5"i know what she sees; i have no pearls, just cloudy crystals and poppy flowers withered, eyes of glass held blankly in their own powdered gazetrey pt. 5
i'm diseased and cracked, and does she know
by ~ErsatzInspiration
eulogy.-eulogy.
if you ever die, i will speak the truth:
that you are watercolour, the hum of a mosquito on a summer night when heat glimmers and the moon is braced with red
false hope, the strands of a conversation come undone like ribbons.
there will be the strangest, most beautiful message carved into your headstone;
an arabic prayer made of lace, "the ocean is an edge i will wander onto, undertow pulling like a headache,"
and then the grass bends beneath your footsteps, lanterns drunk on the pepper of an afterglow.
i w
by *rottenpeeches
a tenuous reverie- one: before i met you i believed in a greater place. -a tenuous reverie
i can't help but ponder about the life that's been lived underneath my skin. my brittle bones tell stories of their own, and my lungs passage ways are closing up with too many words breathed into them.
i can't help but wonder if there are beanstalks or creatures living under my bed. maybe there's a world that's better than this one. maybe those incoherent reveries pounding in my membrane and pouring into the mist from my eyes, can come true.
and then i see you standing there with your back turned to the shore, looking at me inste
by ~softsilhouettes
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- Current Residence: college.
- Interests: music, reading & writing.
- Favourite movie: the breakfast club, shawshank redemption & v for vendetta.
- Favourite band or musician: lily allen, keane & muse.
- Favourite genre of music: indie, alternative, classical.
- MP3 player of choice: my ipod.
- MSN: ask me first.
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