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it's war. this modern eden is a cold, cruel paradise.it's war. by ~StarKnight1Sunshine
hell to an angel,
heaven to a devil,
nothing, anything and everything to a mortal.
chaos surrounds this abstract angel,
with eyes of hopeless brown,
hair of deepest blue.
not an ounce of courage
could keep me from falling apart.
no weapon to defend me,
no strength for me to stand with,
no army to battle beside me.
just me against the world.
Small Lament The feathers of my broken wings, they fray and fall apart,Small Lament by ~StarKnight1Sunshine
Reflecting the many shattered pieces of my fragile heart.
That tears should kiss my cheeks, and love be now unknown,
it's the punishment I dare to receive for the love in my heart that I've shown.
A memory, a sweeter dream, a warm embracing kiss--
How sweeter joy turns deeper into pains as harsh as this:
The greater sorrow and woe, that my heart should suffer pain:
That love is unrequited, and my soul should love in vain.
Stars Falling Up upon the lonely sky,Stars Falling by ~StarKnight1Sunshine
bruised indigo and darkness bright,
I looked up and saw the stars
and thought of you,
and you alone.
My memory is stirred.
I still remember
everything we did,
the warmth of your skin,
the taste of your kisses,
the whispering warm against my ear.
I still remember
the music that infused
into every single ounce of me,
surging through my veins,
overthrowing my common sense,
my nerves into confusion,
which in turn became sheer whim and daydream.
I still remember these things and more.
Your voice, your sweetness, your spirit, all of you:
I can't escape it. Is it wrong? Am I wrong?
Am I wrong to slowly,
Once was a Story of a man slept forty years,Once was a Story by ~Sprawwl
went to town and everyone was dead.
Don't like that, myself;
sleep is for those who earn it.
of a boy flew to the sun,
floundered to water when wings melted.
I laughed when he fell;
father knew. He always does.
of a man ran for congress,
went to Tejas and lived forever.
I never liked him;
Dallas is just too damn hot.
of a girl bathed in the woods,
returned a watcher's staring and frowned.
Venison's my favorite;
nobody likes a voyeur.
of a man out-worked a drill,
died after digging twelve feet to nine.
I never knew why he tried;
the steam drill won in the end.
of a boy fought through a maze,
fo
As we touch, the universe encroaches labyrinthine upon timid pantheons; Poseidon crushing the unwary,As we touch, the universe by ~Sprawwl
Charybdis demanding betrayal, a medusan apparition weaving and unweaving
rotting flesh into blackness.
shrinks to a pinpoint of structure and knowledge, omniscience, omnipresence – we
are Paris and Helen, we are gods, we are children.
has been, is, will be – a Johnstown fog of flame and dust that strips away
pretense and forces beauty through charcoal and granite, to emerge, Venus.
bubbles up from infinity to disappear, a lazy smile in the centering winter-sharp of
now, in the cutting breath of the ro
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