oops I did it again
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oops I did it again
Did what again Silas?
I think I will burst
The pain is unbearable
Oh Death take me now!
Oh Death take me now
to the river's cold banks, there
to see the sunrise.
To see the sunrise
through frosted oaks dressed in mist,
like living haiku
like living haiku
two tall trees kissed in the storm-
wind blew branches close
wind blew branches close
bony fingers of old men
my hands clutch at joy
my hands clutch at joy
my eyes gone into the light
searching for flowers
searching for flowers
under flames, petals holding
what cannot be touched
what cannot be touched,
or held in hands hot and wet--
her throated cries, tears.
her throated cries, tears
that jewel her cheek, prisms
cascading the blue
Cascading the blue
where the seven shades all meet
I find solitude
niiiiiice kiz :)
I find solitude
like leaves find soil, blown free
empty of branches
*edit*
Empty of branches
a lonely prairie huddles
awaiting the thaw
[thanks, IP!] :blush:
awaiting the thaw
to set free frozen flowers
captives of winter
Captives of winter
delicate icicle wings
Northern Light halos
Northen Light halos,
I reach up take one away
to wear in the spring
To wear in the spring
sweet fresh green leaves of ivy
dancing with the Nymphs
dancing with the Nymphs
catching hold of Apollo
to steal him away
To steal him away
from the virtues of the world
devil hovered
devil hovered
whispered in the lonesome heart
"take what you want, child."
"take what you want, child."
all but fruit from the tree
and so it began
and so it began,
the falling snow, the cold wind,
no more summer sun
No more summer sun
harvest gold kisses my eyes
naked fields once more
naked fields one more
beckoning to the furtive
beyond, cliffs, hollows
beyond, cliffs, hollows,
places where bodies shall fall,
but spirits will soar.
But spirits will soar
unrestrained and always free
never to be chained
Never to be chained,
breaking from cold hard shackles,
I escape again.
I escape again
from sorrows of the world
for eternal joy
for eternal joy
a pebble languishes, skin
of moss its comfort
nice. so lovely. difficult line to follow though.
of moss, its comfort
dependent on the waters
weaved throughout the world.
karma is waiting
for you to do god or bad
it will repay you
whoops, didn't even notice. good to see you here!
weaved throughout the world
light blossoms against a wall
and folds into dusk
And folds into dusk
the last light, longing for her sight
I wait into the night
I wait into night
for my swallow to return
love's promise reneged
love's promise reneged
by grasping twilight candy
what fools that we are!
What fools that we are!
arguing the existence of god
for all the beauty in world
for all the beauty
in world drawn in fantasy
clothed in metaphor