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birch limb dances to this dazzling light
great jagged cloud peaks softened by
rain are speaking
their language in tongues
gutteral and heavy
rolling their "rrrrr’s"
accentuation with chains of white fire
god creatures jumping from island
to island
cigarette tastes dry
when the rain tumbles
falls in slashing torrents
goosebumps on my skin
dampness on my eyelids
..O..
He stands to see
His life
He stands to be
Something more than he tries
But every time
He comes around
She shoots him down
He falls into love so easily
And can’t find his way out
Cause sooner or later
We all get trapped
The things we say
And the ways we act
She stands with arms open
Her nails cut him to the bone
The signs of depression
They welcome him home
She knows he loves her
Everythings the same
I just can’t ignore
These feelings of shame
Knocking at my door
And my love fails
Where ever yours starts
And i will try to fix the sails
And sail away on this broken heart
If everyones keeps asking
It’s going to drive me insane
If all of your love keeps dancing
Around my heart again
I won’t love you the same
I could give you it all
And everything you would never need
I could give you it all
And fufill your every greed
I paused in my high - wire act …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. ta da!…….
Sadness within
From my orginal sin
Darkness hidden
For its so forbidden
Passions released
Bringing out the beast
One thing I recall
I loved through it all
The sun shined so bright
As we morned at the burial site
Looking back on that day
Everyone was in a disarray
It all seemed to appear in black and white
But his halo burned oh so bright
If the pen is mightier than the sword…
will I die wickedly?
stirring coffee with a spoon
watching the whirling storm
within the cup
so close are we
yet distant still
as Saturns moons
dusted
cloaked
in softness
comfort in your voice
sedations in your words
sweep by me
mesmerize me
i’ll never take
that guess again
but step closer
with baited breath
the opened door
..O..
WHAT ARE YOU
He is walking for a job from the morning to this hour,.After walking more than akilometre
there is a board at his sight..He walked near to the notice board and happy to read that
again he walked fastly to reach that place and achieved in his task.
There is a lady is in the seat and asked few questions regarding his previous experiences
and agreed to give a job order to him