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Sing Me a Love Song
Kiss the clouds and sing me a love song Where happily ever after is possible and true. Seasons have clambered and scrambled across The rolling plains of my life and The marathon towards death still careens at a quickening pace. Mountains familiar and conquered stare me down to an ant’s height And creepy crawlies march and stalk my terrified tread. On the battered path in holey sneakers, My trailing scarf drags in the crud of the forest’s squishy and soaked floor And the dire question is to leave it behind with the past or relax in the trappings of doubts and failures and fears. The story of love is a foreign caress upon my ear
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Is it all well?
Well. Well, it’s all good, isn’t it? The lights, the food, the dripping wax, And the silver dishes, The creak in the floorboards, The sparkling wine and the clink of crystal— But, is it good? One shake, one shout, one blast of the music And the walls shatter like glass And explode like Hell’s fire. There is no ceremony or ritual or etiquette For saving lives, for telling the news, The oh so important news of their rottenness And corruption and plastic faces and fake personas And excellent acting. We, the alive, the aware, the always noticing few, Scream and cry with our megaphones And home-made signs, preaching unt
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Jazz Lover
Let's sway to the music, to the lights, to the patter of the rain. The saxophone’s voice is syrupy and enticing my hips to show off its curves and beauty— dance with me for I’ve yet to fall in love with love such as yours and waltz any waltz with my man, my hero, my darling of darlings. Charm me into love with sweet kisses and tender looks, paint the romance through the air, over the walls, out the glass doors, and across the sky, grant me the moon and the stars, and above all, teach me to fall in love for I know not how.
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Graduating Friendship
My friends have graduated from my care And have grown up while others I’ve had to let go And now I have no one to look after, No one to care for. So who will I take care of now? How do I care of myself? Who will take care of me? For I no longer know how to care of myself For I have no one to take care of— So who will take care of me?
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Interrupted Darkness
When the night is in the ground’s reflection, the rain interrupts the images, flatters the tiny, the shiny, the beams of light, and deepens the abysses in between.
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Everything Has Fallen
Just when I didn’t expect A prayer to be answered Or grace bestowed on a wretch Like me—that’s when it happened And that’s when everything Fell to the ground But Instead of shattering The sky fell into place at my feet And became my ground So I began to walk on air And up the stairs towards Heaven’s sky. He set me free Prayers and dreams and wishes, Hope and grace and love Washed over me, Doubling me over as the flood Overwhelmed my senses And tears of joy and love Fell down my face and became one With the flood pouring from Heaven’s gates. For He loves me And this is how He loves And this is how He g
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Madness
rattling my head making me shaking me forcing me to see; as i saw, i shut down my emotions, only a low ebb of emotional responses remained and therefore i became bored; i shut myself down so i could not really, truly respond; all was an echo; did i not want to see? was i protecting myself? if i begin to think about it, the book, the people, the events, i want to cry and i feel angry; i feel anger and i want to cry; then i stop. if i go too far in thinking, i’ll break; then the shut down begins.
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Radio Prologue
If only I kept the radio on, nothing would’ve happened no one would’ve died and no one would’ve lived. But I’m glad I turned it off.
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Question Shakespeare
Shakespeare . . . though you may repulse and muddle my mind, somehow, you look different in this light. What has made you change so? Proper illumination? Or the cutting away of my partiality against you to the warm biasness of your favor through exposure to the yellow orb of light? What have you done to me, to alter my once steadied mind to the doubt and question of your art? Your form once hideous has soften, become familiar . . .
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Unmarked Graves
In times like these, there is no time to mark the graves of loved ones; there is only time to survive fight and somehow live. War is now our everyday lives, war is now the only thing we breathe, war is now contaminating our thoughts, and war is now destroying us all. We have become animals in this desperate fight and as our dead pile high we rush to keep ourselves alive just a bit longer so that maybe, just maybe, we can finally destroy the enemy in time to bury our dead and mark their graves if we can find them.
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Sing Me a Love Song
Kiss the clouds and sing me a love song Where happily ever after is possible and true. Seasons have clambered and scrambled across The rolling plains of my life and The marathon towards death still careens at a quickening pace. Mountains familiar and conquered stare me down to an ant’s height And creepy crawlies march and stalk my terrified tread. On the battered path in holey sneakers, My trailing scarf drags in the crud of the forest’s squishy and soaked floor And the dire question is to leave it behind with the past or relax in the trappings of doubts and failures and fears. The story of love is a foreign caress upon my ear
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Is it all well?
Well. Well, it’s all good, isn’t it? The lights, the food, the dripping wax, And the silver dishes, The creak in the floorboards, The sparkling wine and the clink of crystal— But, is it good? One shake, one shout, one blast of the music And the walls shatter like glass And explode like Hell’s fire. There is no ceremony or ritual or etiquette For saving lives, for telling the news, The oh so important news of their rottenness And corruption and plastic faces and fake personas And excellent acting. We, the alive, the aware, the always noticing few, Scream and cry with our megaphones And home-made signs, preaching unt
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Jazz Lover
Let's sway to the music, to the lights, to the patter of the rain. The saxophone’s voice is syrupy and enticing my hips to show off its curves and beauty— dance with me for I’ve yet to fall in love with love such as yours and waltz any waltz with my man, my hero, my darling of darlings. Charm me into love with sweet kisses and tender looks, paint the romance through the air, over the walls, out the glass doors, and across the sky, grant me the moon and the stars, and above all, teach me to fall in love for I know not how.
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2
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Graduating Friendship
My friends have graduated from my care And have grown up while others I’ve had to let go And now I have no one to look after, No one to care for. So who will I take care of now? How do I care of myself? Who will take care of me? For I no longer know how to care of myself For I have no one to take care of— So who will take care of me?
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Interrupted Darkness
When the night is in the ground’s reflection, the rain interrupts the images, flatters the tiny, the shiny, the beams of light, and deepens the abysses in between.
0
0
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Everything Has Fallen
Just when I didn’t expect A prayer to be answered Or grace bestowed on a wretch Like me—that’s when it happened And that’s when everything Fell to the ground But Instead of shattering The sky fell into place at my feet And became my ground So I began to walk on air And up the stairs towards Heaven’s sky. He set me free Prayers and dreams and wishes, Hope and grace and love Washed over me, Doubling me over as the flood Overwhelmed my senses And tears of joy and love Fell down my face and became one With the flood pouring from Heaven’s gates. For He loves me And this is how He loves And this is how He g
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Madness
rattling my head making me shaking me forcing me to see; as i saw, i shut down my emotions, only a low ebb of emotional responses remained and therefore i became bored; i shut myself down so i could not really, truly respond; all was an echo; did i not want to see? was i protecting myself? if i begin to think about it, the book, the people, the events, i want to cry and i feel angry; i feel anger and i want to cry; then i stop. if i go too far in thinking, i’ll break; then the shut down begins.
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1
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Radio Prologue
If only I kept the radio on, nothing would’ve happened no one would’ve died and no one would’ve lived. But I’m glad I turned it off.
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Question Shakespeare
Shakespeare . . . though you may repulse and muddle my mind, somehow, you look different in this light. What has made you change so? Proper illumination? Or the cutting away of my partiality against you to the warm biasness of your favor through exposure to the yellow orb of light? What have you done to me, to alter my once steadied mind to the doubt and question of your art? Your form once hideous has soften, become familiar . . .
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Unmarked Graves
In times like these, there is no time to mark the graves of loved ones; there is only time to survive fight and somehow live. War is now our everyday lives, war is now the only thing we breathe, war is now contaminating our thoughts, and war is now destroying us all. We have become animals in this desperate fight and as our dead pile high we rush to keep ourselves alive just a bit longer so that maybe, just maybe, we can finally destroy the enemy in time to bury our dead and mark their graves if we can find them.
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So who will turn the first page? It never hurts to think. So think. Think. Have I become an actor? AM I MEMORABLE? look right through me what do you see How is true beauty measured? What do you want? Why? I am lost.
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Thanks a lot for the :+fav:'s! :sun:
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Thank You very much for the :+fav:! :hug:
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Thank you for the favourite of Prelude. Have a great day! :rose:
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thank you so much for the fave! :huggle:
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Thanks for faving A Breach in the Vortex [link] :)
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Thanks for the Fav sis!
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