livid rumbles slips of something like apathy settle into my curves as the smoke violet smoke soft like our stomachs and light on shoulders falls and rolls in the mouth of the sky©swollen-stardust |
i can smell her under my skin withered for a moment in a moment the shell of tyranny we grasped for something new words shelter and disguise something blank and unpromised something tied to us and choked©Shiver |
A Courting Gesture Those Who Know Beauty, Know Beauty True And I Am One, Perhaps of The Few Who Treasure it Highly For Nought Else Will Do, To Satisfy Existence And Thus I Seek You. For It's All in Your Self, You Make it Inside. And The Worth of The World Just For a Ride, I Would Give Be it Ever, Ever So Short ‘Tis a Sentence Worthy Of Your Court.©Dragonjester |
Laying in a daisy Drifting with the wind Looking down from a cloud but still my thoughts are with you As faeries and elves surround me As the twilight envelopes my sky And as I gaze at the stars I'm still thinking of you Writing my thoughts Writing my poems And still it's your thought in my head Because living without you is like trying to fly without wings trying to breathe without air Because trying to forget you is like trying to live without you©Jazmin |
My soul and life is a whirlwind of emotions, it's tongues of fire that dance on water daydreams that flutter like the wings of a butterfly whispers that are heard in the stillnes of night sighs that emanate from the soul and drift on the wind eyes that can see to the depths of the heart memories that will forver be stored dreams and desires that are written in time the light of star's that drizzle magic poetry that carries a part of within tears that have moistened the soul and confused the mind dragons that breathe fire and air wild flowers that nod in the breeze fragments of thorn-filled dreams that have been shattered by time skies that see lightning and hear thunder yet always return to the sun's embrace hypnotic, burning flames that flicker in the rain©Jazmin |
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