Sing |
A poetic irony exists within it.What "it" is that, you may ask?It. That it which I see and you do not.What even the most gifted of poets would have lostIn an attempt to describe that which is sought.W...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:16:00 GMT |
I... |
Time and time again,We lose such dear friendsTo the toils of the world.We have no spoils from the war,That goes on each and everyday,And each and every wayThat could possibly be learnedFrom the fire a...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:14:00 GMT |
*Sigh* |
What do I want to write?Is it meant to be a story like those of old?A tale of beasts and monsters and heroes so bold?Need I recount adventures aplenty?Must a damsel be saved from distress,Whilst a doe...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Interesting |
A quick laugh, a simple pause.I look back, there's no applause.My words are light, yet darkness they bring.No children play, no birds sing.I feel alone, and yet I'm home,No redeeming grace, so what's ...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Well... |
Why do I act this way?The whole world is mine to play?A girl's heart, her secrets too?I should not act, and yet I do.Could I be the one who they foretold,Would be so mean and much to bold?Or am I a ca...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Control |
Dare I write a story of love,Of lights and flocks of gliding doves, Whilst I feel naught and know only fear,Even with those whom I hold most dear?Is it just for me to act,Forming seemingly indestructi...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Paths |
These actions I take, lead me on an evil pathAnd despite all my fears, the cause me to laugh.What hell is this that grants all desire?Where is the molten rock and unbearable fire?My mind plays tricks,...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Possibilities |
Life is a path, that we all must take,And yet we do not all hold the same fate.Unique and alone, we stand together, To bear our load and the worst of weather.Strong and tall, short and weary,Young and...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
Indifference |
What point exists, when niceties persist,That no longer are we ourselves?What extent do we go to save the world,To make it safe for the boys and girls?Boys and girls of a different kind,With different...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
.... |
Joy exist aplenty, Its all around us now,It lasts an eternity,Lifts our spirits off the ground,Takes all sorrowAnd breaks it all away,Lets the sun shine anew,Each and everyday.
Posted by on Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:00 GMT |
