for you
God created
blooming roses in spring
twinkling stars, moon, and the bright sun,
we both!
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for you
God created
blooming roses in spring
twinkling stars, moon, and the bright sun,
we both!
We both
sat on the curb.
Silence was our sonnet
of shakespearian tragedies.
I cried
I cried
for star true, for
faith, for a night without
squalling cats, for silence; I cried
for you
for you
my heart cries, dies
no matter where you are
these lyrics won't let me forget
our time
our time
hides in the stars,
ribbons of light across
the purple moor of the night sky,
ghostly
ghostly
ghostly galleons
rapiers and pistols
raise them high for my protection
save me
save me
from the highway,
your face in the window,
like moonlight before the thunder,
wait there
wait there
a while, in which
the whiles we had before
will tear apart a world to show
an eye
an eye
that sees our now,
infinite in spaces
past to us, and those toward which
we move
we move
and the earth moves
with us; the stars look at
us with moving emotions and
moon spins!
moon spins
star's tornado
take cover, now, you must
for surely you will suffocate
moon dust
moon dust
covers the earth
like you and me engulfed
in the growing shadow of love
forev'r
Maz, that's a mighty thin slice of pie, but it's still a "slice of pie."Quote:
Originally Posted by mazHur
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forev'r,
a funny word,
trying to disappear,
so unlike its infinite self,
endless
yeah, 'forev'r! But a kosher, I think!! :)Quote:
Originally Posted by firefangled
endless
series of words
spelled in so many ways
by poets in peculiar ways
Hurrah!:)
Hurrah!
Bandwagon. Ho.
As we cheer the captian.
We looked in the mirror and saw...
Lemmings?