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If you want.. I might sell some of these...
The nightmare:
Silently he slips under
the door
To Find you asleep
soundly.
Waking you grab at his
cloak
To stop this pain you can't
see
But it only slips through your
fingers,
a cold, impossible to grasp
cloak.
It slides off your palm no
longer there
There is a feeling you can't
imagine
When the nightmares come to
play.
A different Perspective:
Lifting off in
Is the words young ones wish to here
When their little minds
Want to see the world from a
Perspective the ordinary never expect
But one day they'll train
To escape earth's atmosphere
To see the stars in a whole new light
Floating without the gravity
They are so used to
To see the Earth in only greens and blues
To be the first at anything is enthralling
But going to the moon
Is exciting even without the mention
Of being the first.
Death Rings:
Like a rolling stone
The ring comes around
For those without a kiss
For those without a love.
The ring sounds so loud
For those with no spark
For those without a flame.
The sound of death falls so hard
For those who died today.
* Oh and no stealing. and if you ask oh so politely i may write you a poem... ( oh joy! Angels is selling poems...)
** But the price may be well.... unusual....
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4:35pm Jan 3 2011 (last edited on 4:35pm Jan 12 2011)
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