

UntitledLove... A concept so simpleUntitled
Yet so foreign while
Right in front of me.... Told that boundaries mean
Nothing in light Of its power...
Never needing to be Told for it to
Be taught... It is an
Inbred
Understanding, as
Base to survival it seems As water or food...
Knowing
You can love someone Far away as easily
As dearly and as
Faithfully
As one whom
You live with.
Though such lessons Can take years
To learn fully... I learned it when
I met you...our


Through My EyesAs I sit here Music blaring into mine ears Wanting nothing moreThrough My Eyes
Than the blood Of those whom
Have wronged those
Whom I love I am reminded of
When you left The anger Pain And sorrow
I felt, yet now
Now… I laugh at it.
For no longer Have you any
Sway in my heart No longer Do I wonder
How you are Or what it is
You are doing Perhaps to some this Sounds cold, Maniacal or Psychopathic even.
I assure you
It is none of these
It is simply me


The OtherThere is thatThe Other
Which one may not… Nay, cannot understand Lest it is
They experience such
Firsthand.
I speak of
The Other Another you, yet not Different, yet the same
Separate you are
Naught but a shell Together it is that
You form a whole…
How is it
Separate beings
Intertwine into one? How can a
Soul be one yet
Have two sides?
Is the Other
Even truly there? Or are they
But a figment of
Your mind?
How then would you
Say that is


WhereI'm lost here Stranded in a field of dreams That may never come true In a cloud of hopes That turns darker every day You said you wanted me Then where are you I'm sinking into an ocean That has no remorse In a dense forest With no way out again You said you would save me Then where are you I'm in a dark room No windows to give me light You said you would comfort me Then where are you In a crowd of people I can't get through You said you would guide me Then where are you In the puring rain soaking wet I can't getWhere
Samus Aran
Glad you like the chocolate picture, lol I ate it after wards it was soooo yummy haha
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The virtue of the camera is not the power it has to transform the photographer into an artist, but the impulse it gives him to keep on looking. - Brooks Anderson[link]
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Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul.
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All we have to decide is what to do with the time given us ~ Gandalf the Grey - The Fellowship of the Ring
I am totally glomping you Jordan! Totally! Besides. Started reading through your poems and can't wait to finish them. *hugs*
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All we have to decide is what to do with the time given us ~ Gandalf the Grey - The Fellowship of the Ring
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"I rarely ever use a toilet, I almost always pee in the yard or the garden, because I like to pee on my estate"
-Iggy Pop
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