Nitelight
Amaterasu
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I was never ever really afraid of the dark just what left me one sided still
true. I liked nightlights not because I was afraid it was just the
warm presence staving off growing up without a
nighlight.
true. I liked nightlights not because I was afraid it was just the
warm presence staving off growing up without a
nighlight.
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In the dark pitched my point burned all night entranced faded
fright. Mattered not outside my womb I was home with something cool. Reaching up to pull you through what is mystry me without you. The light
never went out when the teachers pulled me in. I'd wake up just
to live again. Return to the fetal position where the words roped
around tendons and muscles much more strong. Winding and curving
creating works of art true healers of life who mastered their art.
I love my elders who know the way who are here and there every
single day. Leading and imposing their endless love on the children
and hearts they created from god. We seek to learn to carry on
tradition.
always with a prayer for a thoughtful care
I check my pulse to breathe again
unsure at all the money I spent.
On cloudy days I look around
on clear days I stand my ground
I don't shout or scream anymore
I'm silent like a slow door.
forgiveness is unyeilding forever complete
for a timeless healing.
It bends at the knees to release the creep
rising to walk past sole defeat.
heaven or hell it's all we do
everything is pure whole and vast
the everything of life that lasts and lasts
When apart I want to run to him
to tell him all about where I've been
what I've learned where it's at
yet I never do. I'm just anxious.
It feels so good.
Gazing up upon manhood.
The dream has not died
he is still here
within the girl living begins.
When we touched
the universe rejoiced.
I wonder how God feels
recovering alone.
wow.
this poem makes me breathe heavy.
We turn the lights on we have the power to turn it up.
The most illusive illustration imprinted souly by touch
Caught remembering love.
heavy blanket thick and warm
heavens alright gods home.
Use to be safe then left on my own
to be safer all alone
now I'm lonely
safe from hell
no one gets hurt
no one can tell.
short poem+high concept=effective writing.
cool
isn't it cool how do you do
isn't it cool how cold it is
isn't cool how bold it is
isn't it cool the substance of waste
isn't it cool a placid lake
isn't it cool the curse is gone
isn't it cool we finally belong
isn't it cool the love we share
isn't it cool Phil's in the air
isn't it cool we can go on
isn't it cool we wrote the song
isn't it cool you brought me to life
isn't it cool we won the fight
isn't it cool we are still alive
isn't it cool we know why
isn't it cool we are strong
isnt' it cool we get along
isnt' it cool we have names
isn't is cool we feel the same
isn't it cool there is more
every time you roll the stone.
Thank you very much for the hmm 'thats cool' comment Groovy.
holds me down under lock and key
wants me to quit
just give up
pull his chain
choke hold
lead
the way
every
dog
has
it's
day.
the fear of him
the darling of time
the essence of mine
the emptyness of all
the heart of none
the tie of was not
the absence of hot
the cool of nigh
the hottest tough
got the light on
the heat up
in my heart
the eyes attract
we want to feel more
to emote ourselves at your feet
to surge forward with grace
to rise from our waste of being
humble.
You wouldn't even hear him.
The red rolling retort
off your red rolling tongue
the sweetness in your voice
so hard against the witless words
the widened eyes, the growing sense of fear
the clinging, ever-present taste of bitter terror
the winding clock that goes tick tock in the dark corner
it's the only sound harsher--or more repetitious--than the knife inside your mouth
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
name.
we had alot of power as children
we were responsible as children
we are responsible as ourselves.
Don't give up.
I am the clock
we tell time
end to start
In from my flight
that fitting night
message recieved
you were alright
It was a good time
the right time
it was time to be there
for you
We shared the comforts
home alone
in the open out of the cold
we were not afraid
old and bold
the same
you and me
seeing ourselves
lividly free
How to hold it make it last
for innocence our growing past
time again only moving the world illusion spin spin
falling in love only an illusion
after all just a feeling
faithful the privelaged
What did it matter breathing in color
floating closer to his shelter
it mattered we were there!
my god we made it
and alot of people cared!
That was the love I understood
more than the two of us
more always so grand
so impressed I gave you both my hands!
my arms my heart my everything
to tell the world I love you your majesty.
Thats all I wanted to say
You are the one
all from me
the girl next door
the girl of your dreams
nothing is what it seems
nor can shelter a flower
made with love
a seed to rise above
with every taking there is no mistaking
love for another is accepting
tis then I woke
gave my being
for another to begin
Reign forth friendship akin
Mister right ushered me in
it's you always true
did she ever hurt you?
Don't be afraid I am love
you my heart together won.
I'll be here no one else matters
I've been running from nothing
to get closer to the problem
let me in and lets begin
we may never be here again...
I've missed you most my casper ghost
got stories to share and egos to stroke
I'm all for you whatever you do
my soul your temple
God prays too
We are the miracle
I worship you.
i'm knocked out by this thread beginning to end...but there is something so lovely in this that made my heart
it went meow, meow
turned out it was a cat
diddly diiddly dat
and that's the end of that
O~ You should read more Dr.Suess
another scratch at Cat In The Hat...perhaps...