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AlwaysThis eternal sunshine is theAlways
consequence of light and thought and breath. My city was built walls only! no residence for
the dim and tired. I've excluded myself from truth years old now; When time flows forward and back with lulls and breaks who is to say what it's true nature revealed? My true nature revealed that I am not myself and I cannot be you. Craft yourself around me.
by ~NiennaSwift
My Conscious Flow of LoyaltyI was told the other day that when you die they drain your blood from your body and I guess this makes sense but it's not something I've pondered. So you can understand how it shocked me that when you see someone at their own funeral they have no chance at all of coming back not that they ever did but so far after the fact I wonder since the memories are so surreal if it could be a joke since I hear you in my sleep andMy Conscious Flow of Loyalty
the thought that there wasn't any blood left meant that it couldn't be a mistake disturbed me. He pointed out without me voi
by ~NiennaSwift
AverageI am bone-achingly average I am becoming more refined and I believe this is how theAverage
future chooses to go well, there is nothing more for me to own tonight than a cat with a toy mouse (isn't she precious? where are her pants?) I am not the doll house girl laughing in the corner of the
local bar with more marionettes
I can chip paint from the walls and listen to music in dark places because honestly it's nice to belong to the stranger crowd and not worry about our hands the changes they will reap
by ~NiennaSwift
Courtesy of EricThis is just ridiculous..Courtesy of Eric
His name is Jack Bower (Bauer?) It rhymes with Power
His day goes Hour by Hour He makes his enemies Cower Beginning season two he needed a Shower His expression is always Dour Someone should give him a Flower He shakes political Towers And lunch he sometimes Devour As the city he Scours.
by ~NiennaSwift
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Thunder in your Eyes CollabDear whispers,Thunder in your Eyes Collab
have you ever listened to the starlight? i can hear her sing of things i'd never dreamed of. she told me that she woke up to the most beautiful shade of bruised purple against stark white in the sunset splattered sky. i just thought you should know. i miss watching her with you.
love, Silence. ---
Dear secrets,
you hide in the shadows of ebony trees in twilight and dance across the valleys of the darkest hour. I wonder if you're wearing an invisible cloak, or maybe that is just my mind running wild. You tiptoe across the creaks of the w
by =platinummyr
Wateredup Phrasesi still think i'm sundrenched thoughts and wateredup phrases of longfound dreams. i still remember those starlit nightskies and whispered iloveyous found beaten on the corners of broken curbs. i can't escape these thoughtsideaswords that shine from your moonlight eyes: i am whispered conversations in a smile.Wateredup Phrases
by =platinummyr
Starlit DreamStarlight dancer On the moonbright windowsill, with delicate lace-tendrils twined against her tender frame. Whispers of moonlight float across her eyes, smothering the sunset amidst her frosted gaze.Starlit Dream
She hears the sound Of sundown and sunrise, amidst the colors in her tired eyes. ballerinas pirouette their illusions to nature's lightening strike, beneath her ebony, shadow sky, with shooting stars spelling dreams.
Dreams of words and colors, and whispers of wonder. with hollow gems of tear-water wrapping around her ch
by =platinummyr
True NamingHeathen words with piety sewn in the linings- Poems are like little tassels on the curtains of societyTrue Naming
And if words are power, these ones Are powerless.
LISTEN to me Now Why is anything that we say Even worth SAYING any longer?
Be silent. Please,
Lest you waste the words We fought so hard to speak.
by ~Sythian
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- Current Residence: Avon, CO
- Interests: poetry, photography, literature, hiking, horses
- Favourite movie: Paris, je t'aime; Eternal Sunshine; Closer; Match Point
- Favourite artist: Regina Spektor, Postal Service/Death Cab, NIN, Fiona Apple, Brand New, Honorary Title...
- Website: http://acharmingdisaster.blogspot.com/
- AIM: StaringAtTheSky0
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But it's a special day.
It's the day you first changed the world.
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Seize the day, follow your heart
Don't look back, look afar
What the distance hold, you may not know
Until you a new horizon unfold
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
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A birthday is just a day, you say.
But it's a special day.
It's the day you first changed the world.
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
x Blake
~NiennaSwift my poetry account
~amor-triste my photography account
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AndrewGubb.com | Empowerment in the search for truth and meaning
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
x Blake
~NiennaSwift my poetry account
~amor-triste my photography account
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