still fly
but you go first
entice me from my perch
i'm not so brave to fly so high
the risk
still fly
but you go first
entice me from my perch
i'm not so brave to fly so high
the risk
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Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
the risk
and was that all?
the brisker taste of fear
the break of skin and that was all
we shared
Last edited by Pompey Bum; 01-22-2015 at 09:17 AM.
We shared
All that we had
Then you left, so I split
It all. Which half of the kid do
You want?
You must be the change you wish to see in the world. -- Mahatma Gandhi
You want
too much I told
my belle. She told me I
could go to hell and so I went.
The end.
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
the end
and your black space
seem remote on such nights
when ancient fires from stars ignite
this dark
Last edited by Pompey Bum; 01-15-2015 at 11:07 AM.
This dark
contrasts with light.
I might as well recite
the spell that praises sacred night
tonight.
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
Tonight,
The shadowed earth,
The primate scream, the dream,
The fear, bright Juno's horn, the thorn,
The birth.
Last edited by Pompey Bum; 02-03-2015 at 11:10 AM.
the birth
of earth and frill
excess born of folly
restore earth's resources...squander
scorned
Last edited by Melanie; 01-17-2015 at 07:46 AM.
Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
"Scorned," um,
One syllable;
Unless it's like "learn-ed"
Or flabbergasted or something.
Who cares?
Last edited by Pompey Bum; 01-18-2015 at 12:40 PM.
Who cares -
That's a doctor;
In place of a sword, he's
Got a sonic screw-driver. Where?
T.A.R.D.I.S.
T.A.R.D.I.S
My time machine
is waiting for me then
I’ll get away, but where is it?
Or when?
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
Or when?
Is what she said,
The present is our place,
You with your face turned toward the past,
Turn back!
“Turn back,”
she warned, “or death
awaits. The monster hates
to miss a meal.” I gulp and think:
too late.
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
"Too late,"
The people say,
Too late for you, for me -
I'm listening to E.L.O.
Today.
Today
Is just a day
Then dawns a cleaner slate
A new future now awaits here
Awake
And there's days I wish life came with a << rewind button, some days I wish I could just all take back...
And some days where I laugh and the whole world seems to serious and I think to myself, "where's the art in that?"
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