FallingLost in a {Dream}Falling
Falling just short
of [Reality]
Falling free
Falling fast
Falling
into Myself (into You)
Lost in a Mess of
Unmistakable
Unintelligible
[Mass]
Clinging to (Falling from)
You
Lost in the Mind
Who (What) are You?
Slipping into the Clouds
Falling into the Sky
how gently you {Float}
Fingertips, stretching
Barely
Touching
Lost in the Wind
Falling (in)to the Floor
Stuck, waiting
Watching you {Float}
away (from nightmares)
into your
Damsel in DistressI wonder what it’s like To be a damsel in distress? Long, flowing, wind-swept hair Brilliant green eyes And a silky green dress Clinging to her body perfectly Elegance overwhelms every senseDamsel in Distress
Distress, disaster Disrupting her picturesque dreams Dragons, fearful monsters, obscene men
Quaking in horror At least she knows she is destined Fated to be rescued By her very own Prince Charming On his white stallion To whisk her away into the sunset Happily Ever After
An empty tower No flowing hair No silk-s
LavenderRinse away the madness Wash away the regret Cleanse away the mistakes In order to forget.Lavender
With floating lavender petals Soothe away the pain Of guilt and sin and lonliness Rinse it all away.
Love, Angst, and JealousyCould you sense my heart splitting With your every movement,Love, Angst, and Jealousy
And every word you spoke? Did you feel and hear the shatter When it finally broke? Do you realize what you do to me And how I can't escape? Do you know how much you're hurting me And how my thoughts you shape? What is it that you really want, Who do you truely long for? Will you have an answer soon, Or must my heart remain sore? Must this silence control me For the duration of our days? Or will you soon release me From this bewilderment, The labryinth, This maze? Will m
by *Rimfrost
it's monica. nice poetry babe!
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how are you hun?
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The true work of art is but a shadow of the divine perfection.
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The true work of art is but a shadow of the divine perfection.
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pretty stuff
WTF
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sweet like harmony made into flesh
you dance by my side
children sublime...
hawks and sparrows race in my waters
stingrays are floating across the sky
little ones
my sons and my daughters
your sweat is salty, i am why
weirrrrddd.
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you think I can't fly?
well you just watch me! watch me!
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