Open Poetry #40 |
Beautiful Blood/Beauty as Beat |
ChaoticHazeLight Member
since 2006-06-13
Posts 71California, U.S. |
The vision of my start’s emission In scripted Incisions with sky hearts decision Still the will of want reflects Feeling drills of spiraled depths Decide Marked by flowing shine unknowing Love Regenerates my knowing climbs but slowing Doves infatuate and gravitate A soul that didn’t wake from chaos Crippled by a simple life but can’t stop A wrinkle in time and still we fight the time’s clock But feel like that same wrinkle writes the mind lock Immortal Candyce’s love is like a magic kiss We handle this because it’s our blood that tragic sadness sips Laborious it seems to talk but my heart kills In silence we could sit and lonely still we fill Each other’s hearts with love yet hold a grudge then come back desiring Run back in spite of things With love admiring She and I aspiring divine acquiring of truth’s excitingly Open hope on gliding wings that we ride down from heaven over moonlit dreams Fighting ourselves for the sake of saving the other pain Silence doesn’t help it just makes a mess of things But I love her and I’m sure she knows it well She did a number on my heart then she signed it with a seal |
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Rottiestyl Member
since 2007-04-19
Posts 60Illinois, USA |
Ah, for the love of. The ease in which we tolerate. Great write. |
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