Invisible BlissA morning golden beam kisses the groundInvisible Bliss5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dewdrops shine on blades of grass
Clock strikes seven, breaks the silence
The town awakes
New dawn, new day
Time to get back working
Carrying on sweet memories
Of the weeks gone by
Building new castles in the sky
Carried on by the damp scent of dawn
Fantasies, promises, and hopes
All of them will last as long as twenty-four hours
Before being drowned in dusk
An endless magic circle
New ones coming, old ones going
...And it's so beautiful
An ever renewing little wonderful miracle
So often it happens, and goes unnoticed
And we voyagers in dreamland never wish to wake up
What's going on outside the window
People walking, waking, watching
While the skies keep on smiling
Such a bliss needs no thanksgiving
For true happiness really lies
In the beauty of everyday lives.
Little BoyI'm losing you.Little Boy6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can feel you,
slipping through my grasp.
I reach out,
but you fall even further.
I can't lose you now.
Not after it all.
I feel your controlled,
hard, stare, and I shiver.
I turn away.
You're not who I thought you were.
look up and see me.
I'm waiting for you,
to turn around any minute,
and realize what you've done.
Hold out your hand,
I can save you.
I won't be like her.
I won't let you fall.
You don't have to be,
that little boy anymore.
Lost and scared.
In search of something,
you will never find.
I'll make those feelings,
of fear and regret go away.
I love you.
Take my hand,
and we'll walk together.
Side by side,
till the end.
DragonsDragons.Dragons10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Some say they never were,
And were birthed from imagination.
The same say that fantasy
Is the realm of children and the insane.
To believe in the magical,
And the fantastic
Is to be as a child or a madman.
I am neither and I believe in dragons.
The majestic Lords of skie
Born of fire.
In an averie of flames
The eggs lie
Warmed by mothers breath.
Emerging weak and hungry,
Unfurl for the first time.
For mothers attention.
Noble, proud and powerful
Lords of the skie
Reach the very stars with
A thermal sigh
And one thunderous wingbeat.
Upon the winds they soar
Breaking free from earths hold.
Higher, faster, beyond the limits.
All nations praise them
And they do not exist?
Fools, they are about you!
Dragon, Wyvern, firedrake
Black, white, blue, red
The old bronze
The nobel silver
The regal gold
The death dragon
The luck dragon
Dragons! Live breath fire and flame
Mighty in body, glory in na
Rainbow DustRainbow Dust3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stars made of nightmares and skies made of fears
Hearts made of glass and a home built of tears
Cries made of silence and words made of knives
Dreams of the struggle to simply survive
Souls made of paper and minds made of flames
She is a piece of their loveliest game
No longer can she feel more than disgust
Even a rainbow does turn into dust
The Flight of TonksThe throbbing, pulsating tick within her thrashed with the fury of an undivided army, lashing against her chest. A thousand thoughts, each bustling relentlessly through her vision, blurred reality with such an intensity that choices that may have been decisions at a different time, were thrown aside in her unrelenting pursuit of Remus. Her focus unbroken, Tonks ferociously gripped her wand, unaware that her features were strangely hallowed, contrary to the usual air of lightheartedness and spirit about her. With each percussive surge in her chest, a pulse of tremendous vigor violently forced her unyielding grimace full of blood, as she bound through desolate corridors, and down ravaged staircases. Left and right, students and teachers alike tore out of sight, narrowly avoiding crushing blows to the seemingly invulnerable stone walls, and storms of collapsing ceiling, that had once supported the towering castle.The Flight of Tonks8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My Thoughts On RacismSome Thoughts On RacismMy Thoughts On Racism6 years ago in Editorial More Like This
A slightly more organized rant on racism by Damien Gray
What exactly is racism? Many people seem to misunderstand what racism is. Racism is denying someone a service or rights due to the color of their skin, or ethnic background. There are millions of moronic teenagers who think that just because someone calls someone else black it's racist. That's not racist at all. These little kids who are trying to seem cultured and educated are coming off as nothing but pure, inbred idiocy to those who have actually bothered to open a book on the subject.
Which one of these is racist:
A) I don't like him (said by a white person about a black person)
B) I don't like him because he is black (said by a white person about a black person)
If you chose A, you're an idiot and I demand that you stop reading this now and go back to watching MTV. This simple question reminds me of something said about me in my Spanish class, I said I