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Lament for my MelancholyHear! My Soul's darkness finally does lift! Behold the breaking of a brand new day! Yet sorrow does encroach upon the edge For the loss of that which once did power My Blackened Muse's wanderings so deep.Lament for my Melancholy
For that which once did darken my whole path, Also powered my pen across the page. That blinking cursor stares me in the face, Mocking times I once spent in the dark Which now I spend in brightened glorious day.
Although I lament the loss of the beast, I shed no tears for my new wondrous state. To bathe in warming sun so fair and bright, To feel love
by *Wandio
Right ThenRight then! I make no two ways about it! I want this thing to work, if it doesn't work, well, I guess I'll just have ta wander on down with my two-by-four and a brand new gat and crack some skulls and pop some caps.Right Then
Right then! Lets heave-ho this
piece-o-junk onto that big ol' shipper
and have done with it! Right? Right!
Load 'er up, boys! Heave that crane, haul that rope
and move your
classically cut derrières! I won't have no waiting here! I want this ship loaded and done!
Right th
by *Wandio
My Only My OneTwo warm bodies entwined, arms encircle one another curled into one.My Only My One
Smell sweet breath as twin lips press mine, soft, moist, precious.
I hold her, gently, preciously, like coveting a gem.
She is mine, my only, my one.
My heart swells as I share space with her, share time, share the omniverse.
She is mine, my only, my one.
by *Wandio
DrivingIt's like… Trying to prop open a concrete door with a rubber shoe.Driving
Not easy. Eyelids are heavy things, especially when you're cruising down the highway at one hundred clicks.
One hour every weekday morning, I drive. My soul companion, a radio DJ and his listeners.
Well, and the music of course. But that goes without saying,
I should think.
The morning, fresh,
new, its like my personal hell.
I wake up every day, it's the same thing. Stumble to the bathroom, blearily trying
by *Wandio
To Do the Right ThingSometimes, to do the right thing We hurt the ones we love. Sometimes, to free ourselves, we have to break something someone,To Do the Right Thing
to keep moving. Sometimes, things darken our paths and the only way to see clearly is to light a fire. Were only it simpler. If only, to do the right thing, we just had to speak and know, and everything would be clear. If only, to free ourselves, we just had to take a step over the edge and land on a softer ground. If only things didn't darke
by *Wandio
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by *perso-melodia
I'm sort of angry that you put this in scraps. It really deserves to be in the literature area, just because I actually really enjoy the simplicity of this piece. The simple message is really delivered very well through this piece. You keep the stanza's short and not only appealing throug...
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Dear Gawd, I love this piece. I have no idea what it means. But I love it. Alright, as is my loverly tradition, I am going to start with 'zeh negative' as we say in 'zeh biz' (whatever that might be). First off: It is a bit obscure as to what you're trying to say. To be f...
by =Emmie-Lynne
This is mercifuly short. I say that not because it's bad (it isn't). I say that because I just wrote a religion final, but for some reason still feel compelled to critique this. I must be a masochist. Enough about me! This is all about you. First of all: The Rhythm! Mm. A beautiful rhyth...
by *PeacefulSoul
Oh where to begin! I love the way you use the language to give it a more... well, I don't want to say "antiquated" as that has negative connotations, but more traditional, perhaps? The heaviness of the language gives it an almost Poe-like feeling, evoking images of darkness. While you do not...
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