Because it rains, there are no friends to come around. Because it rains, don't go out: you risk a cold! What to do now? Don't feel bound, just sit down and listen the sound. Because it rains.
You are Not the Center of the Universe by OneWithTheStars, literature
Literature
You are Not the Center of the Universe
Just look at the mess you have made all because of your selfish ways, so clueless to what it conveys or consequences to be paid. Ignorant to the bed you laid, your callousness, it does amaze: Just look at the mess you have made all because of your selfish ways. ‘Round the sun, Earth’s orbit has stayed, for it still dictates nights and days in spite of what your ego says— a truth that must have you dismayed. Just look at the mess you have made.
Time to move on, hold not the past, but future hue; time to move on from the ones who expertly con the herds of sheep to see their view with nothing more than facts askew. Time to move on.
Where does your heart beat when it sleeps? My darling, surely you must know you reap the anguish that they sow, and to your soul, their poison seeps… So plundered by these selfish creeps, such injuries, they do not show… Does your heart beat? I hear your soul, the tears it weeps; your love, it aches to freely flow, so take of mine and come to know, for I declare I play for keeps… Does your heart beat?
Burden Bore by Oracle and Glaive by OneWithTheStars, literature
Literature
Burden Bore by Oracle and Glaive
Take me away from this dark blight against the scourge that blinds our sight; infections worsen by the day and cripple bodies to decay, condemn the world in horrid plight. The miasma thickens, steals sunlight, the death of hope in endless night while daemons roam, feast on their prey. Take me away… And in my soul, a spark; ignite, to garner strength, Beacon of Light: Unholy plague, my life I weigh to stand against all in my way, for faith is fire; I will burn bright! Take me away…
This Feed Has Turned Sour
This feed has turned:
sour electrolyte-milk, dead cows.
This feed has turned:
cybernated cud (black and churned),
lethargic livestock while they browse.
These hands so unclean - Must delouse.
This feed has turned.
MaggotsX @ 07.29.2018
Tinker Ben (A Rondel with Tinker Bell) by Kadreshi, literature
Literature
Tinker Ben (A Rondel with Tinker Bell)
I think of Tinker Bell and smile.
Oh, such a wonder it would be
to live so adventurously,
to flitter and flutter awhile!
To bare those wings and fly a mile
sounds simply so wondrous to me.
I think of Tinker Bell and smile.
Oh, such a wonder it would be!
I long to live in such a style;
To be a fairy, and fly free.
Imagine, Tinker Bell and me
against an evil crocodile.
I think of Tinker Bell and smile.
Oh, such a wonder it would be!
Paint your colors
from sunrise and into the night.
Paint your colors
with vibrancy like no others;
let them see the beautiful sight
as you unfurl and take to flight.
Paint your colors.
The Oak Still Grows by OneWithTheStars, literature
Literature
The Oak Still Grows
The oak still grows along the shore,
where we first met with love to share.
In happiness beyond compare,
relive memories as I trace
out our initials carved in place,
and to your gaze, I unaware…
The oak still grows…
The feelings in my heart soon soar,
and with a kiss, we soon prepare
to carry on this love affair
from here on out forevermore…
The oak still grows.
Falling into Fantasies by OneWithTheStars, literature
Literature
Falling into Fantasies
And I fall into fantasies
where we can finally embrace
each other as we find our place
while free to do as we so please.
Conjoined together as two keys
upon a ring of golden base—
And I fall in.
Surrounded by such stately trees,
we disappear without a trace…
I gaze into your lovely face
and watch your eyes light in the breeze…
And I fall in.