Willows Encased and Eclipsed by alone-am-i, literature
Literature
Willows Encased and Eclipsed
I could hear angles in acoustics and the bass in the afterthought of your aformentionables As for the ten tables of chance and chase of that lasting line of dialogue at the smoke break of the day Breathe easy and say a clandestine try at logs and lists that arrange us on paper a taper in the mindset is a bevel of the soul, a step up for the wall walkers, a trip line for the gravity inclined A fall for the willows, who stretch wide eyed in a constant ponder, what do the hills know? Who’ll catch the striding tides of it’s own stream of thought among the ravines? An impasse shunned, pleads and is turned to, then astounds Frost found and forgiven of its nature, slides listlessly away at the break of day Stakes of the play at artfulness At a sly smirk down the mountainsides Where youths fountain resides, Empty of presence and endless in its abyss What could it miss? Asks nothing through nothing lips. Winds whip, and sing bliss through the chimes of dry leaves with stubborn stems A symphony to the seasons change arranged by seas on the backend of perception Mild inflection on the hem of your foreword What do the hills know?
You're gorgeous,
Didn't you know?
Weren't you aware how so
many people glance,
not helping themselves but to stare?
I'm not talking about how you look,
it's not so shallow a thing, this.
Though a formidable form you hold.
It's a radiance you have,
a glow of sorts,
that beckons to the parts missing in others
searching aimless and spastic.
A consonance unsaid,
Lost language unread,
A revival of lost parts,
Thought forever dead.
And I thought you should know,
All the wonderful things you are.
A galaxy unto yourself,
Your own bright and shining star,
You breathe hope when hope
feels a forgotten and distant far.
This light you hold seeps sel
She stood a silhouette,
Backlit by her city lights,
Outshining them all,
Time stalls
To take in such a sight,
Enraptured,
This moment captured,
To know it can be like this,
Fusing fractures,
Framing fragments,
Sealed with a kiss
from lips so sweet as this
to miss a moment
Is regret chosen,
Even if never spoken.
It'll speak in the future dialect of lamentations,
And echo of your recollections,
Self damnations for all your good intentions,
If you let a single moment slip
With naught but a sigh escaping your lips.
Don't miss a moment fool,
Let this be your rule of thumb,
In the same way you can't go back to,
You can't come back from.
This go
I,
Art,
Pointed vocabulary.
You,
Me,
Or I,
Combustible,
Inexcusably,
Irrevocably,
Unattainably,
Plated,
And jaded,
New years faded,
We,
Are geometric.
Mathematically methodic,
Periodically pinning,
Hot and heated,
Razor folds and sharply pleated,
Fascist fad,
Plaid,
Bellbottom dreams,
Up do uppers,
Down right downers,
Freedom from freedom,
Morals for the meat grinder,
Hamburger politics,
Methodic politics,
Periodic politics,
Political politics,
Politics frolic with a devil,
And an angel by its side,
For a fast food meal,
With hamburger policies,
And fascist fries,
Supersized
Beauty is a night entwined,
In mental lacework and woe,
For which the day sleeps for dawn,
And the sun is love,
And a smile for show.
Time for the whisper,
A second for the wait,
Where the thought becomes the chord,
Music the word,
Words of soft estate.
And love,
And heart,
And the single word they spoke of endless days,
Left a spoken thought the whispers say,
Broke the heart of man and mind,
Then broke her own heart in kind.
What tilling will there be on a mind so undone?
Who's grown legs of its own,
To find itself outrun?
Shameless sill,
Topped to the tip,
And still,
A thought to keep, nigh nil.
Drought,
Of soundness,
Fond of the empty,
In the absence,
A mistress,
Of not the body or the thought,
But of the beauty in full,
Shaped hands,
Softly caught,
In the palm of freedom's sigh,
That sailed ever since,
Only to find the calm of this and I.
In the glow of loss,
Does pain even waver?
A word to the sky in me,
Echoes like harp strings,
Resonations I saver.
Whispers,
Only just,
Like ocean brine on a desert breeze,
W
Wait for me here,
As love waits for life,
Wait for me here,
As the wind for a breath,
A breath from lips so sweet,
It could turn spring to winters meet,
Let it speak of whispers,
That tell of softer things,
The delicate shade of your eyes,
That could make the earth sing.
How you walk like wings take flight,
Effortless beauty in my sights,
No light could take from you,
How the moon is humbled too.
Wait for me,
Dear,
Wait for me,
Love,
As love waits for life,
And the wind for a breath,
So will I for you,
For you I wait till death.
Cold stillness,
Mistress of blue sky,
Casting dreams,
Seems a sigh,
Goodbye.
Farewell peace of mind,
To pieces in themselves.
Shaping a curious edge,
That plays on the corner of my thoughts,
Where the children have played,
Played, but since been caught.
Snared like fair game,
In the length of time and age,
As the life before is cut,
On the edge of this page.
Brutal in its own swiftness,
Slow to catch itself,
Quick to forget again,
The cause of all,
And none to numb a pain,
Still the same.
So unlike the sky,
Mistress blue,
Owes you,
Not one thing of the things she has,
Not a word,
Better burn,
T
You're gorgeous,
Didn't you know?
Weren't you aware how so
many people glance,
not helping themselves but to stare?
I'm not talking about how you look,
it's not so shallow a thing, this.
Though a formidable form you hold.
It's a radiance you have,
a glow of sorts,
that beckons to the parts missing in others
searching aimless and spastic.
A consonance unsaid,
Lost language unread,
A revival of lost parts,
Thought forever dead.
And I thought you should know,
All the wonderful things you are.
A galaxy unto yourself,
Your own bright and shining star,
You breathe hope when hope
feels a forgotten and distant far.
This light you hold seeps sel
She stood a silhouette,
Backlit by her city lights,
Outshining them all,
Time stalls
To take in such a sight,
Enraptured,
This moment captured,
To know it can be like this,
Fusing fractures,
Framing fragments,
Sealed with a kiss
from lips so sweet as this
to miss a moment
Is regret chosen,
Even if never spoken.
It'll speak in the future dialect of lamentations,
And echo of your recollections,
Self damnations for all your good intentions,
If you let a single moment slip
With naught but a sigh escaping your lips.
Don't miss a moment fool,
Let this be your rule of thumb,
In the same way you can't go back to,
You can't come back from.
This go
I,
Art,
Pointed vocabulary.
You,
Me,
Or I,
Combustible,
Inexcusably,
Irrevocably,
Unattainably,
Plated,
And jaded,
New years faded,
We,
Are geometric.
Mathematically methodic,
Periodically pinning,
Hot and heated,
Razor folds and sharply pleated,
Fascist fad,
Plaid,
Bellbottom dreams,
Up do uppers,
Down right downers,
Freedom from freedom,
Morals for the meat grinder,
Hamburger politics,
Methodic politics,
Periodic politics,
Political politics,
Politics frolic with a devil,
And an angel by its side,
For a fast food meal,
With hamburger policies,
And fascist fries,
Supersized
Beauty is a night entwined,
In mental lacework and woe,
For which the day sleeps for dawn,
And the sun is love,
And a smile for show.
Time for the whisper,
A second for the wait,
Where the thought becomes the chord,
Music the word,
Words of soft estate.
And love,
And heart,
And the single word they spoke of endless days,
Left a spoken thought the whispers say,
Broke the heart of man and mind,
Then broke her own heart in kind.
What tilling will there be on a mind so undone?
Who's grown legs of its own,
To find itself outrun?
Shameless sill,
Topped to the tip,
And still,
A thought to keep, nigh nil.
Drought,
Of soundness,
Fond of the empty,
In the absence,
A mistress,
Of not the body or the thought,
But of the beauty in full,
Shaped hands,
Softly caught,
In the palm of freedom's sigh,
That sailed ever since,
Only to find the calm of this and I.
In the glow of loss,
Does pain even waver?
A word to the sky in me,
Echoes like harp strings,
Resonations I saver.
Whispers,
Only just,
Like ocean brine on a desert breeze,
W
Wait for me here,
As love waits for life,
Wait for me here,
As the wind for a breath,
A breath from lips so sweet,
It could turn spring to winters meet,
Let it speak of whispers,
That tell of softer things,
The delicate shade of your eyes,
That could make the earth sing.
How you walk like wings take flight,
Effortless beauty in my sights,
No light could take from you,
How the moon is humbled too.
Wait for me,
Dear,
Wait for me,
Love,
As love waits for life,
And the wind for a breath,
So will I for you,
For you I wait till death.
This is what i know
That i still love you
This i only know
The love will stay true
The time we spend together
It just seems all to real
The time spent seems to be forever
You know it's true i speak what i feel
In my mind you'r always there
Helping me though another day
Without you i would be nothing
I would be all alone and afraid
If i ever hurt you in any way
I'll regret it for all my days
I would never mean to hurt you in anyway
If i did i'd hold you in my arms untill the pain fades away
You are perfect in ever way
And i pray you never change
I feel so alive with you around
It's like nothing i can explain
There's only th
Life is like a lake
But it all seems so fake
Nothing is real to me
I wouldn't expect you to see
Even if i wished you could
I knew you never would
Always knowing you'd be there
And having no idea why i'm scared
My life so full of holes
I pray i don't fall in and lose my soul
Everyday i think of you
And that helps me through the day anew
I have two words for you
And those two words are "Thank You"
Fear left untouched day
Lonely fear alone i pray
Tonight Fear the day
See fear leave not may
Knowleadge not be seen today
Fear seen not night day
See not now forget
Fear night left alone so cold
dark alone to pray
there is a sting and a shape you can’t make out but it takes you and we are at base level stories in the blood foundational measuring the world’s teeth the speaking universe something is stuck come quick rip it free come quick something is stuck here (inside of me)
Tears, they make us hurt, they make us cry
They drown our hearts and makes us die
It's all for love, it's all for hate
Too bad we missed our mistake
We're in pieces, we're in pain
But that's life it's all the same
Nothing we can do, nothing we can say
But try to live for every other day
Try to be kind, try to be nice
But feel rejection and pay the price
This is life, this is reality
Now fall away from gravity
Can scream at us, can scream at me
But that won't set you free
You are trapped, you are alone
Left to continue on your own
Cry a million tears, Cry away a thousand years
That won't take the pain away
It stays with you t
::WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF I...::
I died:
I kissed you:
I fell:
I lived next door to you:
I showed up at ur house unexpectedly:
I stole something:
I was murdered:
I cried:
I asked you to marry me:
I was hospitalized:
::WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY::
Personality:
Eyes:
Hair:
Family:
Smile:
::WOULD YOU::
Trust me enough to sleep in the same bed as me?
Keep a secret if i told you one?:
Hold my hand?:
Study with me?:
Cook for me?:
Love me?:
Date me?:
Have sex with me?:
::HAVE YOU EVER::
Lied to make me feel better?:
Wanted to kiss me?:
Wanted to kill me?:
Broke my heart?:
Thought I was unbearably annoying?:
Hated me?:
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Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you.
1) I am selling some of my guitars
2) I am finding myself in a darker place everyday.
3) I made jell-o with fruit today, it's still setting.
4) I'm listening to a slipknot song off their new album,
5) I plan to disappear.
6) I'm forcing myself to believe that no matter what, it'll be ok, someday.
7) I'm reading the twilight series again.
8) I downloaded the Twilight books ille
thanks so much for the game!!! i would have said thank you at school but i'm really shy so i chickened out but you dont even know how happy i am, THANK YOU A MILLION TIMES MORE!!!!
You're welcome, very much so. I hope you enjoy it and sorry about it being so much later than anticipated, I've a very forgetful mind. And likewise about the shyness thing, hence the not giving it to you directly, heh. But alas, enjoy! If there's any problem with any of the discs just tell me cause I have a couple spares, and have a good rest of the school year.
haha well it is ok that it was late, i actually forgot about it also! haha wow, i never thought of you being shy! you do so well in front of audiences! like in the play today! i thought you did amazingly, as did everyone else! but yes THANK you very much! and have a good year too