The cold
scares timid sense,
who in heated chambers
finds her cure, emboldened by rapt
fluid.
The cold
scares timid sense,
who in heated chambers
finds her cure, emboldened by rapt
fluid.
Fluid
Liquid sorrow
Floats up to glassy eyes
Sucked back in with masculine fear
No tears
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
No tears
are killing me
they have no care for me
cruel tears do not hear anything all
brutal tears.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Brutal
tears tremble down
cheeks of blasted glory,
the callous face grows soft again,
melting.
melting,
I am melting.
naughty girls get what they
deserve, just ask the wicked witch,
she knows.
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
she knows
all and too much
but before she is done
the dark sky will burst forth anew
with truth
I like this better than the Haiku, i can work better with more lines =P
"...thought is the arrow of time, memory never fades."
With truth
comes God's wisdom.
Today I walk alone
with His eyes looking down on me.
Praise Him.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Praise Him
My heart cries out
Words that do no justice
living sacrifice speak more clear
Shabach!
A man should never be ashamed to own he has been in the wrong, which is but saying in other words that he is wise today than yesterday - Alexander Pope
Conviction that is not under-girded by LOVE makes the possessor of that conviction obnoxious and the dogma possessed becomes repulsive - Ravi Zacharias.
Shabach!
two words are one
religious and torture
A subject which i know to little
To say
Shabach is a really hard word to use
I had a really good one last night...but i never remember stuff i think of right before bed. Oh well.
"...thought is the arrow of time, memory never fades."
To say
I love you, dogs
is very hard but you can
ask brainstrain to say these words,
he will.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
He will
Plunges with zeal
Ripples dance round flailed arms
Screams fade, spot lifeguards empty arms
False hope
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
False hope
Springs ever in
The breasts of those who dwell
In worlds of self delusion or
In love
Voices mysterious far and near,
Sound of the wind and sound of the sea,
Are calling and whispering in my ear,
Whifflingpin! Why stayest thou here?
in love
she finds her peace,
knowing it is of God
with no holds or expectations
attached
Attached
nowhere,
the boy drifts from earthly
pleasure to manhood, his old age,
and dies.
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And dies
Fur a grey silk
Cold pellets go untouched
Beady eyes warmed my wheel-like heart
Hamsters
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice