

CalmI wake up and I am in a field.Calm
Among the grass are small white flowers.
The air is fragrant with the smell of the forest nearby.
In the distance I see a mountain range.
It is wide and tall, but not overbearingly so.
I walk a ways and find that this is a clearing in the trees.
I enter the forest, walking parallel with the mountains.
The forest is not dense or dark, but there is a mystery to it.
I can see leaves on the ground, still green and fresh.
After a while, I come to a narrow brook, lined with pebbles and small rocks.
I drink deeply from it and find that it is co


Love as it was meant to beI run to thee, O holder of my heart Though I know not where you are The whole of Earth's power cannot hinder me I am coming to you, for you are my desireLove as it was meant to be
If you do not know yourself, my dear Let me aid you in your quest It may be that in showing you my heart You will recognize your own
When at last we forsake ourselves And in mind and body and spirit become one The days, they will be unending For we will think not of time, but of each other


ReflectionHere in the darkness I now sit Soul and emotions instead of witReflection
With heartfelt pain, my smile now withers So warm, yet so cold that this heart just shivers
I want to cry, yet put forth no tears It's the inability I've grown through all the years
But what can I say that I've not said before? In repetition, is likelihood stored?
| Welllll I'm primarily a musician/poet, but may occasionally take some pictures or draw something. You may want to watch my scrapbook as much as my regular stuff. |
interesting... very interesting...
hollowmistmania
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