DreamDreamDream3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I had a dream I walked through a field.
I was hot and cold and sad and bold.
The field was green the sky was blue,
and then I saw you.
the flowers blowing with your hair.
A smile upon our faces.
Felt your warm embraces.
Trapped between to worlds.
Sad and happy.
The most honest poem I've ever writtenI'm over competing,The most honest poem I've ever written3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Over this mistreating,
They don't even care,
They are never even here.
I thought it was going to be okay,
I thought it'd all go away,
But my life is getting worse,
Everytime I breathe it hurts.
I want to end it all,
But i'm afraid of pain,
I know i can't do anything
To stop it happening again.
Please just leave me alone,
Let me curl up, Let me go home.
You don't even notice the tears I shed,
I just really wish i was dead.
PersephoneI fed herPersephone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and she cried
at every frozen sunrise
for 180 days.
With cracks in my heart
caught in my hair
I counted 180 more.
The Waltz Of DeathThe white vintage dress I'm wearing this time,The Waltz Of Death3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The alluring, blood stained sickle is this night my partner to crime.
Performing a gentle pirouette upon the rotten copses,
I embrace the dried bouquet of roses,
I lose myself in this deadly symphony,
Start the waltz of death,
I just sold my jaded soul for this sick melody.
My heart has been corrupted by this wild twinkle,
By the mellow whisper of the sickle,
With one more step I hear another breaking skull,
They are screaming blood, but to me is null,
The waltz of death revenge will bring,
It just broke the last sanity's string.
Smiling, my signature I carve on their torn faces,
I look satisfied at this massacre,
The floor is covered with whacked corpses,
The walls with blood and guts are painted,
The evidence of the laceration they abided.
In the front of my mangled audience,
The waltz of death I'm performing,
Discontinued by an innocent reverence.
The dress is soaked in bitter tears and blood,
The sickle in a chopped
Love IsLove is true,Love Is3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is blind,
Loving someone who is divine.
and her heart.
Could make a fellow fall apart.
Bask the glory of her hair.
So radiant and fair.
Her lips put rubies shine to shame.
Her eyes like diamonds.
This woman, I hope,
will never change.
NantucketI had a friend from Nantucket,Nantucket3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
who spent all day in a bucket.
She went down the river
with her friend the fiddler
and diddle dee diddled all long.
Then one day the river went fast.
To fast, she got there at last.
A giant big waterfall.
She went over the falls,
she saw all and all,
her life flash before her eyes.
But then she was flying, she was death defying,
and singing while fiddle dee dee.
You and MeI want someone who can hold me tight,You and Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And help me go to sleep at night.
I want someone to keep me warm,
And hold me through the summer storm.
A friendly face, a happy place for us to go.
Down by the lake we won't quake even when it's cold.
Because we're together now and forever
You and Me together.
Sapphire de Mont vs Canon - Prologue A/N: This story is a direct sequel to Ebony Way vs Canon, so I advise you read that first unless you want to be confused as all hell.Sapphire de Mont vs Canon - Prologue3 years ago in Humor More Like This
~ susieboo22 ~
Hermione buried her head under her arms.
"Kill me now."
"Look," said Harry, "don't panic just yet. Maybe this won't be so bad."
"Yeah," Ginny agreed, "I mean, we survived dealing Tara Gilesbe of all people. And we put up with Ebony for a while, and we all survived."
"Just barely," Ron muttered.
"The point is try not to panic."
The girl walked up to the table and began to speak. Her voice was more musical than the most beautiful flute, more calming than the wind on a hot summer's day, sexier than
The horrible description was interrupted by the girlSapphire Eleanor Rose Suzette de Montsaying, "Wow! You're Harry Potter!"
"Um yeah, I guess," Harry said.
"I know all about you! You defeated the Dark Lord and killed Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way!"
"Yeahwait. How'd you know about Ebony?" H
Chocolate ParfaitIt was all over the headlines: Sanjouin Masato had been found! After having gone missing for two years, Masato was found to be alive and living in a mansion in North America. And he was returning to Tokyo.Chocolate Parfait7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
... this has to be a joke or something, Naru thought. It couldn't be Masato, it just couldn't... he was...
Naru threw the newspaper down and walked to her room, then flopped down onto her bed. She could still remember that night, the dark silhouette of Nephrite floating in front of her window, his soft voice... his strong arms that held and protected her as he took the energy-draining thorns and bombs for her. And his sweet face. That dopey expression when she asked him if he had Sundays off. The sad smile of regret for lying so much to her.
Sadly, Naru looked towards her window, half-expecting the silhouette of Nephrite. Nothing. He was dead. Whoever wrote the headline had a sick idea for a prank. She sighed at the memories... both beautiful and painful. And her wish... that silly w
HusbandAlways staring,Husband3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I pray the ravens remain silent nowI pray the ravens remain silent nowI pray the ravens remain silent now3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And bow their feathered necks to face the clouds;
The winds shall cease to stir the poplar trees,
To rest unmoving in tranquility.
When then this orchestra has played its song,
We will bring down, with pride, his tired limbs
And lift his shoulders from their lifelong strain
As soon, he too, will from this world be gone.
Let then the quartet strike their strings again;
The choral cries fill empty skies
And claim the air that swerves still violently.
Let life on earth its jubilance retain
For each to find or search the while he tries,
Though death does move the wheels of history.
Je Suis La NuitThe night belongs to me, in all its whispering shadowsJe Suis La Nuit3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the watcher, the seer, the stand-in-the-dark-and-knower
The darkness is the cloak around me, the rough ground my dance floor
I am the silence and the sudden laughter,
And the melancholy melody of the party you weren't invited to.
This is my kingdom, my house of evening adventures,
Full of the clink of wine glasses and the shouting of revellers
My manor, with its well of sorrow and alcohol
I see how the light slides from graffiti and love it,
I smell the smoke of the burning barbecue and smile,
In concrete ginels, behind green gardens.
The stars are my hair-jewels, the moon my fan
The fading reflections from office windows are my dresses
The lipstick I flaunt is the red of cars hurrying home,
My perfume, the river at the end of the day
I prowl without prey, in the shivering anticipation
At the wind-down, in the high before sleep
My spotlight is the amber moon, over bare branches and shingles
My people, my subjects,
Are the quie
Hymn to the MoonIn the hours of your brillianceHymn to the Moon2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dark soul's child is dying.
You cause new visions -
The sad eye becomes blind.
Moon, mirror of the sun in the darkness!
Kisses are easily shed
In your protective refuge.
Caressed by Venus' whisper
Prohibited barriers yield.
Moon, celestial crown!
Illuminator of the star map,
You show the way to the lost.
Those who seek shelter in the bright light
Cower at the wooden bridge.
Moon, watch-tower of deliverance!
Underneath your canopy
All earth-creatures are sleeping.
In your lap you gently rock
Germinating traces of life.
Moon, bearer of life,
Executor of time,
Moon, patron of love,
White swan of the night,
Banner of light!
Moon, cosmic dust,
Keeper of the star gate,
God of midnight!
TravelI want to travel,Travel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to Kalamazoo in a canoe,
or Portugal with a gul. I keep in a cage.
Or maybe go to Argentina where the streets are nice and cleaner.
Or maybe go to Kazackstan and take the train to Sudan.
Walk all the way to China.
Or swim all the way to Spain.
And paint the streets of Paris while standing in the rain.
So many things I'd like to do and see.
I hope that you will come with me.
GravityGravity,Gravity2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Autumn wanted to learn
So, the galaxy of dead trees
coiling in your lungs
devoured her spine.
a lifeline wrapped around
her neck like a noose;
an orange and red
& you said "God bless your
heart." like some divine
higher power could forgive
her for loving you.
Epic PoemThe sea cascades like roweling thunder, the lightning claps the drums of war. The heroes embraced the clash of war. The fires were raged, the war unchained. The sea boiled with blood and wind. The cry's of who wont come back again. The screams of rich, the spoils of war. The cries of hearts that have been torn. So far away from their home. Lost and then direction gone. Why! Oh why they cry to the sky! They miss there families and there homes. Are boat is set upon the sails. The ocean wails. The generations that will tell of the civilizations that fell. In this epic battle.Epic Poem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Never AgainIf anything I-Never Again5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Some of my hair -
It's gone because - it just -
He would never-
Bruises on my - because
I fell down the-
I just -
He would -
It's not his -
Not his fault-
He will never-
He will never
make the same mistake again.
Living With JoyChapter 1Living With Joy3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
It all started about 6 months ago when I found out my boyfriend was cheating on me.
Imagine me throwing pillows and coffee cups at him while I cry.
Then I lost my job for printing a story my editor didn't like.
Imagine him throwing pens and books at me while he shouts.
My whole life had fallen apart. But now as I sit at my computer typing. I consider it may be a good thing. I could say whatever I want. I didn't have to write articles anymore. I could write books and epic adventures. A far off land where people ride ponies, and for some reason stick swords in stones.
And so here I sit. 2 A.M. with a cold cup of tea and an empty carton of ice cream beside me. Tears streaming down my face and eyes glazed over. That I finall
The CallingThe gloom of the clouds arrived this morn. The lightning cracked, the thunder roared. The church bells cried at 12:00 noon. A screaming man stood upon the steps. Yelling at the sky. His arms outstretched. Embracing rain. Screaming at the rolling sky.The Calling3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every day the 12:00 noon. The bells tolled. The screaming starts. This was the eleventh. For almost a fortnight eleven people have screamed.
First was the Taylor, then came the Mayor then came the Singer. Then the Brick Layer. Then was the Doctor. Then came the Lawyer and the Carpenter. Then was the Schoolmarm then the Fisherman.
Then went the Matron followed by a Child. Stood screaming at the sky. At 12:00 noon. The young and the innocent. The old and the wise. All were taken to Sterling's. To face there demise.
The call! They yelled! While in there cells. That blistering call. Their faces pale, they smelt of death. They did not breath, they had no breath. But still the spoke of the terrible call. The call that spoke to them all.
And so t
Random Epic Love QuoteI would die 1000 times to save you once.Random Epic Love Quote3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Venom in Your VoiceMelancholyVenom in Your Voice4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In this masochistic melody
That seems to be repeating
In melodramatic screams and cries
That lay in my childish memory
From nights when I realized
Fueled by the riffs that repeated in my ears
It's you, or nobody.
In this moment I believe.
Just feel it all run though you
When I'm there.
And lying to yourself
Lying to the world
Won't get you anywhere.
It won't make your false words true
And it won't awake what was.
It's funny, because what you don't realize is
You're a bad liar
And I'm a good faker.
...so I feed your fire.
Story of my life.
And admittedly I get caught