on your sleeping face
i see only peace and ease
why not in the day?
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on your sleeping face
i see only peace and ease
why not in the day?
Why not in the day
You do appear when the sun
Is shining brightly
why not in the day
do we make a difference
yet we squander time
aahh!
Is shining brightly
in my eyes. Oh wicked sun
get behind that cloud
why not in the day?
the deep indigo night speaks
surreptitiously
^^ OOPS! Three at once!! LOL!
get behind that cloud
silver lining needs repair
needles and threads up
needles and threads up
the sewing race is over
and the winner is....
and the winner is
identified by those who
remember with love
remember with love,
forget with audacity
the slights that wound you.
the slights that wound you
represent tiny pinpricks
rise above and shine
rise above and shine
poetry melodious—
English, bad English...
(for you, Fifth)
Thank you Pen :)
English, bad English,
out of the gutter English;
foul words taste like wine.
foul words taste like wine
in casks, too long fermented,
bitter in one's soul
bitter in one's soul
the taste of tangy lemons
compares with my woe.
compares with my woe,
the anguish of empty love,
the absence of dreams
the absence of dreams
leaves one feeling desolate
and without hope too.
and without hope too,
I drift, a lonely figure
walking on the edge
walking on the edge
never daring to look down.
my heart can't take it.
my heart can't take it
I have felt like this before
help me to not fall.
now i am close to
falling asleep at the wheel
driving at nighttime.
Because there was a break, I thought that I'd play the game with both haiku presented (both were awesome, btw) :)
Help me to not fall
my new heels are much too high
oh, the price of chic ....
Driving at nighttime
pacifies my wildest dream
forcing me to think
Quote:
Originally Posted by kiz_paws
oh, the price of chic
the runway makes me crazy
walking to and fro.
Walking to and fro
I dance between the dangers
and never quite know...
and never quite know
what's around the next corner
holding a switch blade.
Holding a switch blade
the dark shadow lunged forwards
and fell into night
and fell into night
beyond the reach of your arms
vanished into black
vanished into black
the darkness consuming me
walk towards the light
walk towards the light
let it sear your eyes with joy
let your passion fly
let your passion fly,
but not too far, leash it tightly
so you might keep it
so you might keep it
safe, i've wrapped my love in silk...
placed it in your heart
placed it in your heart
locked away tossed key
where none may find it
where none may find it
beneath the rose bush out back
tucked amongst the leaves
tucked amongst the leaves
the chipmonk, he is playing
with nuts for his friends
with nuts for his friends
and apples as companions
the boy is happy
the boy is happy
his sister and mom are not
he watches tv
He watches tv
deteriorating his Mind
Drowning in Despair
drowning in despair,
a hand upon her shoulder
wipes away her pain
wipes away her pain,
brushes off her memory
reminds her of Sean.
reminds her of Sean
when she sees newborn babies
cuddled tight to chest
cuddled tight to chest
puppies squirm and wriggle in
an attempt to run
an attempt to run
foiled by trips, falls, and stumbles
you're forced to stay put