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The dark road, the old cliche,
Winding back to bed and the window sill,
Of old mediation, regret and silent screams,
This journeys almost over.
This is what happens, right?
The usual, the rolling eyes, empty
words, what were they? Please.
No, this is different, you see?
I want change, never be saved
Saved? What kind of bullsh*t are you talking?
Its just a road
Ah, but can they see a mind?
See its freedom, escape into shadow
Don't let it be, don't let the room take it again
Look above
Stars
---
Haven't posted one for a while. Thought I would.
Winding back to bed and the window sill,
Of old mediation, regret and silent screams,
This journeys almost over.
This is what happens, right?
The usual, the rolling eyes, empty
words, what were they? Please.
No, this is different, you see?
I want change, never be saved
Saved? What kind of bullsh*t are you talking?
Its just a road
Ah, but can they see a mind?
See its freedom, escape into shadow
Don't let it be, don't let the room take it again
Look above
Stars
---
Haven't posted one for a while. Thought I would.
What can you say to a little poem?
Greetings little poem, you are like a little trinket found on a tree-lined path. It glints in the sunlight. You pick it up. It has a charm to it. It ain't worth much, but you may as well keep it.
Greetings little poem, you are like a little trinket found on a tree-lined path. It glints in the sunlight. You pick it up. It has a charm to it. It ain't worth much, but you may as well keep it.
I despair...
Read my art and enlighten your soul with its utter brilliance
:D
Read my art and enlighten your soul with its utter brilliance
:D
Cyclone wrote:
> Farewell, sweet digits........
umm, you don't write poetry with numbers.....do you?
> Farewell, sweet digits........
umm, you don't write poetry with numbers.....do you?
If my work is not to be appreciated, I do not see the need for my fingers
Farewell, sweet digits........
Farewell, sweet digits........
Icarus wrote:
> I'm starting to get bored of limericks.
wait a minute, it's a LIMERICK?!?!
it's a poem.
maybe you did not give your full attention to his work - tut tut :P
> I'm starting to get bored of limericks.
wait a minute, it's a LIMERICK?!?!
it's a poem.
maybe you did not give your full attention to his work - tut tut :P
I quite like this, but I'm starting toget bored of limericks now. I'll read one more.
The dark road, the old cliche,
Winding back to bed and the window sill,
Of old mediation, regret and silent screams,
This journeys almost over.
This is what happens, right?
The usual, the rolling eyes, empty
words, what were they? Please.
No, this is different, you see?
I want change, never be saved
Saved? What kind of bullsh*t are you talking?
Its just a road
Ah, but can they see a mind?
See its freedom, escape into shadow
Don't let it be, don't let the room take it again
Look above
Stars
---
Haven't posted one for a while. Thought I would.
Winding back to bed and the window sill,
Of old mediation, regret and silent screams,
This journeys almost over.
This is what happens, right?
The usual, the rolling eyes, empty
words, what were they? Please.
No, this is different, you see?
I want change, never be saved
Saved? What kind of bullsh*t are you talking?
Its just a road
Ah, but can they see a mind?
See its freedom, escape into shadow
Don't let it be, don't let the room take it again
Look above
Stars
---
Haven't posted one for a while. Thought I would.