words we cannot speak
are always with us, like red
hiding within gold
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words we cannot speak
are always with us, like red
hiding within gold
hiding within gold
a yellow sliver, pressed firm
remnant of the sun.
remnant of the sun
fell to the earth's atmosphere
lighting the sky
It's good to be back! :D Thanks jon!Quote:
Originally Posted by jon1jt
Lighting the sky
Supernova of my heart
Burns to a frazzle
burns to a frazzle...
unseen to eyes but the third,
cold ashes remain
....
cold ashes remain
of my long forgotten lore
submerged in his mind
submerged in his mind
electrical impulses,
synapses firing.
synapses firing
creating thoughts uncontrolled
danger is mounting
danger is mounting
any time a bobby could come
and knock at the glass!
And knock at the glass
the wobbly man wants some more
life appears so good
life appears so good
through glass tinted with rose
must be the sun’s glare
must be the sun’s glare
I raise my hand to my brow
So that I may see
So that I may see
you I look into the eyes,
of my heart's mirror
of my heart's mirror
reflections are but a dream
shadows in the glass
Shadows in the glass
how my mind likes to play tricks
you are everywhere