Prayer To The Creator I lift my face to the warmth of the rising sun, I plant my feet firmly upon Mother Earth, I raise my hands to the wondrous blue sky, My song rises like a bird upon the wind, Soaring ever higher toward the Heavens. I give thanks to the Creator for all the blessings in my life. ©Lelana Buckwalter |
She'd leave me be, to myself, and ask for nothing other. And I'll sit and fall, give in to it all, and watch her walk away. I've lost her forever.... ©Jim Mathewson |
THE EMPTINESS OF THE LONESOME SOUL.. THE BLACKHOLE TRAVELS THE GREAT VAST BOUNTRYS OF SPACE AND TIME, ALONE AS IF ALMOST FORGOTTEN. WHAT ONCE WAS BEAUTIFUL ONLY NOW RESIDES WITHIN ITSELF, A HUNGRY AN UNTAMED BEAST. AS HE GREW OLDER AND PASSED AWAY HIS GREATNESS. THE SOUL INSIDE HURT BEYOND ALL PAIN, THUS TO SILENCE THE PAIN HIS HEART COLLAPSED AND ABSORBED ITSELF. WHEN ONCE HE GAVE TO ALL, TAKEN FOR GRANTED NOW HE GIVES NONE. WITH NOTHING TO GIVE HE NOW HAS EVERYTHING TO GAIN. TAKING WITHOUT WARNING, WITHOUT END, TRYING TO FILL WHAT NOW IS BROKEN BUT CAN NEVER AGAIN BE FIXED. HOW BIG WILL HIS SADNESS GROW NO ONE REALLY KNOWS, SO DON'T FORGET YOUR LOVED ONES SHOW THEM, TELL THEM THAT YOU CARE. BEFORE THEY, THAT ONCE WAS BEAUTIFUL SLOWLY AND SILENTLY DISAPEAR AND BRAKE WITHIN THEMSELVES. NEVER TAKE FOR GRANTED THE EXISTENCE OF SOMEONE ELSE OR ALL IS LOST. ©Alien Wolf [homepage] |
one human one human the death, the life, the fear, and the question born to the tips of young lips-why? green trees, blue skies, face, nose, fingers, ears and eyes mommy, daddy born to die-why? one human the death the life the ancient wheel we know too well round we spin to fall again rise like kings uncrowned our heads to topple down again-why? one human the uncertainty rosaries, crusifixes, ra the sun god king of egypt sand the jaded buddha, the many arms of vishnu ala, god-speak to me one alone, one alone-why? one human many faces, many sides many ways to ride a star beam hitched upon a universal prong whipped, zipped thripped, thropped, and thronged across the endless reaches one human reaches (primal energy the drive to a nature deep inside for another just alike) Together They'll catch daisies flying from the mouths of spring Let summer sun burn deep a passion and our hearts our etched with wings Autumn they'll look back and laugh at the roads they've walked so many times Together Come winter, wind creeps down country lanes in search of a pair of old bare toes So Together they explode One last time to say goodbye Two sets of wings eclipse the night The sentiment, the pale moon light The return to the struggle And one human and one human ©Logan Mckenzie [Homepage] |
Just because we're different doesn't give you a right just because we're different doesn't mean to fight justbecause we're different you hate us so we're a little strange doesn't mean to hurt us so we're strange doesn't give you the right to kill us so we're strange you call us a freak so we're strange it doesn't mean to beat us you are just the same ©katharina fritzler |
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