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So longThe night is over
but we haven't fallen in love

The sun is sprinkling
a little
more ~~magic than usual over the
dripplygrassGoodMorning!
bread, orange juice, kettle's ready

and you're going away
to wherever it is you go

bye! bye.

kthunk.

I'll just be standing in the hall, then

FairiesAt bedtime
Jessie's mother read to her about
the 10,000 year old fairies that
lived secretly
in the hills and the clouds
and lit the way
for all the lost animals

A long time later
Jessie's mother told her that it wasn't real

But she didn't understand
She could still see them outside her window
every night

Fading FlameI crawled out a window
To see the ocean.
A breeze over my face,
I tremble as I felt it.
With your hand across your face,
An empty feeling inside me.
The sun was setting
And I couldn't tell you.

Sorry replyForgiveness is something given to someone who has done wrong,
something you don't do every day
you are learning more and more,
and listening to what I have to say.
The pain and hurt I bring on myself,
for not understanding the things you do,
I don't want you to shut up,
But I do want you to hear me.
I don't want the conversation to always be about me
I get my chance to utter my plea,
In no way are you loveless or heartless,
Sometimes I don't want you to seek my best interest
Yes you push me to my limits
and don't stop when I ask you to stop it.
But I love you never the less.
Cant you see its not you that makes me cry and sa

ElementalOver Sunset and Seas I cast my voice,
to the four far corners I made my choice.
To heavenwards I raised my eyes,
as Apollos rays witness my demise.
Pulled from the earth I struggle and rage,
discordant and still my earthly cage.
Filled with gloom and pitched as night,
dour and dark filled an absence of light.
Fighting and screaming to be rid of the pain,
flying fast free through winds and rain.
Scouring the earth and straining my will,
shedding remains of a shadow that still,
chases relentless on a quest never done.
Times catches up but still I must run,
as the moon ever rises and the day is long,
to wander and thrill to the ea

SinSin

Seven pure evils on Earth
Wrapped into one immense package
For some, a capture of mind
For others, a hell encircled around them
A loss of trust
And a collection of iniquity
These, are the downfall of our faith

Lust
Sexual fantasies
The constant thoughts of intimacy
A life of everlasting arousal
No love, only physical attraction
Plainly full of sexual greed

Greed
The need for fame and fortune
Selfish actions and careless thoughts
A superficial life destined to be shattered
Only by them and their fractured idea of the quality
Others surround these people with envy

Envy
The condemning thought of wanting something of

Be a javelinI'd like to make one thing clear: there's nothing wrong with planning world domination. I'm not crazy. I don't have delusions of grandeur - fuck, taking over being as easy as it is, anyone could do it, if they had my wit. Other than that I'm just like one of you, except that I have more ambition. And as a result I will be the one who rules, and you will be the folks being ruled. That's just how it works.

If you are one of those people who think that anarchy works, go to a ghetto and see how long you can survive. You'll be begging for mommy and Mr. Policeman to kick the bad guys' asses. Guess what, I won't be your mommy, but I'll be the ultim

Dawn's first sunbeamthe moth charges
the lightshade
suicidally
dawn's first sunbeam
softens on an apple
the crane fly
abseils
incorrectly
the girl and the cat
lose playfights with the sun
thunderbugs
pepper ice-cream
at the picnic
rising flies
the steaming field

RosesRoses r red,
My lips r blue.
Lying alone now,
Thought u luvd me 2.

Mal'ah - Hebrewמלאך

הלילה ארוך כל כך
ואני לא אוותר
על אותה נשיקה אחרונה
שחשבת לתת לי
חכה, אל תלך
תן לי לנשום אותך
עוד שאיפה אחת מ&

Low strings and oboes,
nor treble piano melodies
can convey
the depth,
nor the height,
nor the breadth,
nor scope or realm
of the true and steadfast devotion in my spirit

for
my beloved.

Ocean swells and hurricane gales fail to describe
the force,
and the power,
the strength,
the size and intensity
of the all-encompassing and fearless adoration of my soul

for
my beloved.

Fragrance of rose and delicate orchid could never exceed,
nor even compare,
to the purity,
and the innocence,
the trueness,
the headiness and sweetness
of the focused and unadulte

HerShe always has a way of bringing me down.
Sometimes she is a fake, and by being myself you don't want me.
Sometimes she can be such a pain in the ass,
Somehow she is better than me.

Often she is the exception to the rule of how we can't be us.
Sometimes she is more 'Full On' than me,
Sometimes you are her drunken mistake,
Somehow she is better than me.

Then sometimes people say we are so similar.
Sometimes we're both as smart,
Sometimes we're both as slim,
Sometimes we're are both as caring,
Sometimes we're both as 'challenging'

Somehow she is better than me.
Somehow you prefer her to me.
Why am I so different??

After The Rain

After the Rain

I've never had a beating heart,
I've never had a soul,
I've never felt the warmness of flesh,
I've never been whole.

I've never seen a loving moment,
No one's ever shown me love,
I've never looked inside myself,
And found that which is spoken of.

Only in dreams can it be caressed,
And dreams, I have not.
Only in hopes can it be seen,
And see, I cannot.

But as I lay, a rotting corpse,
I soon realize my mistake,
For dreams have kept me alive,
And hoping is all I can take.

The rain is coming;
O, how it comes,
Thunder and lightning pounding
At my deceased ear drums.

No longer can I take this,
No longer can I w

One more word.It's difficult to believe I almost lost you.
Hard to think that one more word could have been " Goodbye. "
Incredible to think you're still just a phone call away,
Amazed to know you don't mind hearing my voice on the receiving end of your line.

Sorry that my voice was the calmest thing you received from me.
Baffled that you could still feel the way you do.
Praying you don't change your mind.

I can't recall the reason for our fights anymore,
Don't remember the things that set us so far apart.
I don't know when I thought anything was more important than us,
And it's so hard to think that one more word could have meant goodbye.

____ Loves ______--- Loves ---

I wrote your name this morning,
On a piece of paper white,
I wrote my name beside it,
To make them both seem right.

Then tying the names together,
I added something between.
That to made them both seem special.
The beginning of a dream.

Then peering at our names,
I frowned my face so low,
Cause there would be a time,
When the word between would go.

Then two names stand alone.
Wandering on a sea of white,
While my heart's so dark and lonely,
Like a cloudy, winter night.

I erased the names with tears,
And tried hard to forget,
Once where love was wrote,
Lives only true regret.

The page was white again,
but im

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=ShipperTrish Jun 2, 2010

This is beautiful because of its heartfelt honesty. I'm sorry for your loss, but at the same time you're extremely fortunate to have had such a force of nature in your life.

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~memories-gkm760 May 13, 2008

This is fabulous.

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$Moonbeam13 May 14, 2008

Thank you

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~totalqt13 May 3, 2008

HOW DO U POST WRITINGS?! I'm a writer and tried to post some suff and couldn't b/c it asked for and 'image' or something! Please tell me how! PLease!

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=star-rose-three Feb 5, 2008 Professional Digital Artist

Sounds like my grandmother and yours were made of the same cloth... They would have gotten along well...

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*eluk Jan 8, 2008

A very special relationship - from Maxi Pads to Life Skills

what an amazing person

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$Moonbeam13 Jan 9, 2008

she was a rock star

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`mothnode Dec 10, 2007 Professional Artist

Very beautiful. Scottish accent... ah, I guess I am talking now with Scottish accent since I got to study in Aberdeen, UK...

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~zyzia Dec 5, 2007

hmmmmm it's beatiful and interesting

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