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:: Be That Somebody ::Somebody love me
before I disappear.
Somebody tell me
that I'm important too.
Somebody show me
what it's like to live.
Because I don't feel
like I exist...
Because I don't...
Feel. . .
Anything at all.
:: This Little Equinox ::The warm emeralds
transcend through the winds of change;
cooling and falling.
:: Every Time... ::Ah, here you are...
You've come with an almost
that dress suits you.
Whenever you're around,
the grass is greener and
the leaves are pristine.
Flowers embrace your glow,
blooming freely with love.
Your light-hearted kisses are
strong enough to melt
the coldest hearts, yet
gentle enough for reminiscing.
Fluttering wings caress
the most silent winds.
The waters shimmer from
your shining radiance and
every drop and splash
becomes wonderfully pleasant.
Even when there's darkness,
the plethora of stars
illuminate your beauty.
The sun and the moon
cherish you almost as much
as I do.
If only you didn't
meet autumn every year.
:: Forevermore (Rewritten) ::| Verse 1 |
In my time of youth,
Of simple innocence,
There were moments I felt
Lost and lonely.
A young woman cradled me
In her arms as if she'd
Never let me go...
How warm she was.
I was never without her,
Whether it was physical
Or spiritual, because we were
In her prayers...
In her heart...
| Chorus |
The strength of our bond
Will never cease to grow.
She gave me life;
The miracle of birth
Through eternal love.
Without her, I would be nothing.
Without her life, mine would not exist.
She is my mother through blood, my first love;
Our hearts are always strong...
| Verse 2 |
As time progressed in one direction--
Forward, never back--
I was subjugated by the spiteful,
Those who refused to understand me.
But every time I fell,
She would always catch me.
Those days, our bond would solidify,
And all of my pain was gone.
I was touched, I was blessed,
She was truly the best.
Her heart was pure as she loved me,
Those gentle arms around me...
RE2 :: Never Say Goodbye (Aeon)Mysteriously,
She's apathetic and enigmatic.
shall be ensnared in the coldest ice.
Her sweetest smile
the weak and foolish.
To admire her
...will summon the Reaper.
a hero emerges
and catches the ice queen by surprise!
When their eyes meet, an unexpected
their very lives.
The hero, handsome and dashing as he is,
asks her for her name.
She delivers it to him; oh, how
mellifluous it is...
on the surface of deception.
Every time she parts ways from him,
he always runs after her,
too stubborn for separation.
He willingly takes a piercing bullet
just for her...
The moment she touches him
their relationship is no longer
that of a dalliance.
Whenever they say "goodbye",
it actually means
"see you later..."
Soul MatesBetween dream and moon tides,
The light weaves a new day.
A first glimmer lights the darkness,
Where even still a shadow lay.
For ages swings a song
From star guardians into the world
And first diamonds glitter,
Where luminosity falls on the water.
The young morning is still hesitating,
Promising us hardly the return.
Still the night wraps up the life
And silently breathes the great sea.
Then … finally, the golden time calls.
Water marries to the light.
And shining our heart sways
Where sunshine breaks through waves.
The wind carries my soul
On its wings away from here
To green valleys, ocean lights,
To blue lakes, to you.
You are the life, you are the dream.
You are my soul and my light.
And when the day draws to a close again,
I will not forget you.
God My Constant CompanionPain is constant
Sickness is normal
Joy and happiness a burden
Ordeal of becoming old
Life became a misery
Through the pain and suffering I became closer to God
My thirst for His knowledge grows
My thoughts revolve around God and me
I fear not because God is with me
Only God, my constant companion, understands my plight
Only God comforts me with love,
knowledge and understanding
Only God, through Jesus’ blood sacrifice,
can free my soul and give me eternal peace
I praise God for all the blessings He has given me
Thank You GOD for the love You have given me
by E. W. Rantala/RocksRose - December 7, 2013
AlgizHer hair looked dark and tangled like tree branches as she stood at the moonlit clearing.
The creatures in the ground sang poems carved in runes in the bark of the evergreen pines.
The trees on the hills were adorned with Orion and her face was obscured by a veil of shadows.
She felt the bedrock crackle as it embraced the fire within the planet traveling in space.
Saplings quivered in the gale while the clear greys and evening blues melted together.
Shooting stars like sinking ships of light drew evanescent lines over the treetops.
An elk with the Pleiades in its eyes came from the woods as it heard her whisper.
It crossed frosty sedges with the shining streams of prayers hanging from its horns.
It wandered the cold earth and found buried sadness with every step of its hooves.
The uprooted human followed invisible tracks and sought answers in the soil.
Down on her knees on the frozen ground, her breath turned into clouds of vapor.
The Moon and the trees studied her in the embrace of th
The Angel who can't flyShe doesn't know how to live
without the constant fight to keep her head over water
The struggle is her Safeheaven
An Eden which
her fragile feet.
She can't touch without scarring
Still she yearns for a place to belong
an Utopia for angels
But her wings are to heavy to fly
when she spreads them she can
BetterPraises and prayers go out to You
Everything is Yours and has been Yours
From the heavens where Your throne stands on to the Earth below
You reign all, and yet You are better than all
You are better than all
Better than Your devoted servants to the animals of the world
Better than the Earth You made to the dust You used to bring life
Better than everything that You have made; the ultimate better
The only perfect and You will always exceed beyond our expectations
You exceed in the heavens beyond, and yet You can recreate from the ashes of hopelessness
You can move the mountains and make rivers flow
You can slip open the skies, and yet love with a loving heart
You are better than all
Better than the smartest men in the world with Your perfect wisdom
You know how to softly break us and yet still love
You know everything from the smallest creature to the depths of the human heart
You are better than all
You have all authority and sit on a throne of righteousness
You loved the sinners and b
A Dying old WomanHer skeletal remains left imprinted on the bed
bodily fluids of plasmatic yellow sugar cane
had stained through the sheets and into the frame
the vast wealth of her knowledge had been lost with age
the visage of shaking muscle tissue over bones wrapped in too much skin
was the only image imprinted on the land lord who came
he came and he knocked
and his nose hairs burned with the stench of what had remained
nothing left but empty veins
wire hair and bones saturated in dark decaying flesh
under the hot sun of a long summer day
her fingernails looked like wood chips burrowing from under the skin
her sunken yellow eyes glazed over life and sin
and anguish held from so deep inside...
it all seemed very innocent
until the grandchildren no longer came
until the siblings squabbed amongst themselves
as to who was responsible with what had remained
now there is nothing left to say
nothing left for the casket to lay open for all to see
because after the math what was left was a pile of old bones
MultiverseClinging desperately to reality the unknowable knows the gravity of what we do not see or perceive in this infinite sea of possibilities. Still grasping firm to discern as it yearns to learn to return to a time or place before being concerned with how to be reborn into a world it knows and is confirmed in and known in in turn. Entangled between fabrics of temporal mathematics and dogmatic moral fanatics in choral their horrible quarrel systematic in nature to cater their material god trapped static by a celestial equator in the erratic pre-protohistory of the arterial abroad of existence if not a mystery much greater, a fraud.
I think therefore I am yet am crammed into detention theres no mention of my creation and no attention to my nook between dimensions. You took a look in your history book but couldn't find the one between those binds about the mind of a man that god shook from his grand plan. To be or not to be is beyond me to understand, I am the meta-absentee the sages pretend
FreefallingI took the final step, away from Heaven
Leaped off the edge, close to the pearly gates
Salvation isn't for me, but I will know freedom
As I plunge feet first into the fire
No one can save me, I've made my choice
Breathless, I gaze at the beauty below me
For the first time I can feel some sort of happiness
No more pain, no regrets, a feeling of belonging
Knowing it will end only makes me savour it more
The sensation of total 'aloneness', without a need to share
Detached from everything, while feeling one with the world
Total enlightenment, light above and fire below
I close my eyes, ready to face my destiny
Trapped inside the flames for all eternity,
But I don't care, I will endure the hardships
Nothing can hurt me, because I ceased to exist
Wings Of ChangeProgress marched upon them,
New weapons and new skills,
And so a boy, terrified, ran,
To keep away their ills.
To a far off city,
He slowly found his way,
When lanterns like stars guided him
Unto a brand new day.
On the night he met her,
He told her of the change,
For he felt he was drowning,
And she’d keep things the same.
She said she would not help him,
For to obstruct all progress was
To never learn to fly.
But drowning he still was,
In changes uncontrolled,
Until some fins and gills he grew,
And swam into the gold.
:: Simply Poetic | Second Entry ::Come forth, all with senses.
See the magnificence of his comeuppance;
Hear the voice of merciless preaching;
Smell the incense of glory be to the Highest;
Feel the trembling of fear that oppose him;
Taste the bitter sweetness of those who shall fall;
Come forth and believe in my brother
Just as the Lord believes in him.
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