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Your hues fade to grey like the sunset's rays, and yet I remain the same.
By Lizzy Rose5 months ago in Poets
What is a Shadow? A darkness on the day A sad nonspeaking fellow, who goes the wrong way He can not move on his own, he waves when others do
By Raine Fielder5 months ago in Poets
I've learned the craft from the very beginning, reliving what's past. Piercing the thin foil of my fragile psyche.
By Moon Desert5 months ago in Poets
"Hey, come look at this! Her and I have the same name… and the same birthday?"
The Reaper and Life spend their days by playing chess. Life has not won yet.
With your last breath You became more valuable in death than in life A land left in strife A robotic mourning wife Yet, in the haze of your final days
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Poets
Be careful with guardians of the heart For they will keep you apart Vexation of supposed protection A misdirection of feelings
I eat myself to feed my soul I roll with every toll Time laid out ahead and behind me Thoughts creating and destroying the fallacy of my reality
The rain slithers across the plain The lion feigns disinterest in his mistress Mysterious visitors A horrendous sound shakes the ground
There are fire opals and sunstones raging in my veins, a molten clock that only beats when you appear A kiln inside me where the sun you give me glow
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
I danced the day away, but not alone. I danced with creatures of beauty and ice. Together we laughed until the moon shone,
Hope is a lantern on the heart's porch, guiding the way to a new home. When I met you, my flame had faded, a candle in the wind.
