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I wish for a worldI wish for a world where I can be free,

Where the deaf can hear and the blind can see.

I wish for a world where people show love,

Where people believe in the one who's above.

I wish for a world where evil will cease,

Where people don't die from a horrid disease.

I wish for a world with no rich nor poor,

A place where the starving will hunger no more.

I wish for a place where there will be no death,

A place full of content and not of regrets.

I wish for a place that is free of these crimes,

A place where people don't waste any time.

I wish for a place where all people care,

Where people don't mock you or laugh and just stare.

I w

Betrayed.I used to feel you,
You were close to me my love,
But not anymore.

For you see my dear,
You betrayed my heart and soul,
Now shattered in shards.

You've made me fragile,
You've taken away my strength,
Now I've lost myself.

And you are not here,
Leaving me for another,
What did I do wrong?

I miss and hate you,
You've hurt me but my love's strong,
You torture me still.

My love is fading,
No more than a memory,
I am now healing.

I've found someone new,
Someone that's sound and loyal,
Your opposite, 'love'.

Arms Of A StrangerThe view is painted today in such blazing colors,
But at least are dimmed all the errors.
The vapid grey of his eyes turned into cyan,
While the blonde hair had rapt the shine of the sun,
Bodies without faces are swallowed by the mist one by one.

The distorted sound seems stunning,
But at least is indecipherable every word coming.
My sight is blurred but I think his face reminds me of another "him",
In these whirling waves I can barely continue to swim,
So I hang on this stranger's face,
Catch him in a breath-taking embrace.

The words I said came out so twisted,
But my tongue is knotting,
The phrase was almost spitted…
His

The Great DrakeHe rose from the ground as the very earth split in a series of jagged scars
Molten lava would burst from these wounds, as his wings eclisped the shimmering stars...
The Great Drake Serogar, once laid to rest in the warm womb of Gaia
Had once again awakened, to discipline those who had earned his ire.

Humans and Dragons were killing each other, senselessly bathing in the coldest of blood
Yet all their efforts amounted to nothing and opened the gates for a terrible flood...
For in the realms of the Nether; where the creatures drank of the dark well of Midnight
A rift had been torn of violence and hatred, spawning the children of Blight.

In my eyes....Who am I?
What am I?
When I look in the mirror,
I only see a lie.

The eyes who stare back at me,
Once so content.
Those same brown eyes,
Are the ones I now resent.

The lips that curl,
Mostly on one side.
I know the smile is fake,
But it's depression I must hide.

The long brown hair,
That hides my face well.
When others push it back,
They can see the sadness in which I dwell.

When I glance at the mirror,
I'm haunted by my past.
So little have I done,
As time has gone so fast.

I need to break free,
From my heavy chain within.
But I've fallen too far back,
And don't know where to begin.

Running Free.She gallops and leaps,
Her hair is blasted away,
She can almost fly.

Reincarnation"Reincarnation"

I have walked in the shadows of my former self

Without respect for I or anybody else

And in darkness I was told to stay away from

The temptations of man or reincarnation

As I stare at the world vanishing from my eyes

I wish to evaporate into the brisk sunrise

And be whisked away like the petals from a rose

And be carried to where the wind blows down the road

I wish not to become human like the days before

I learned to ignore the vultures banging at my door

Pecking away with their beaks razor sharp

Like an axe slicing through an old, dead tree's bark

Maybe I'll revisit as an idea in your mind

Or haunt the space to

Reharse of a suicideHow odd,
Of all my flaws,
Of all my mistaken starts,
I carry like a burden something so simple,
That makes my hair fall,
-
What reason would it be,
My beloved heroes and high dreams!
You, all my fake loves,
For my destiny to be so soon sealed,
-
The cockroaches in my room,
Are the only ones who understand me,
The lines of light in my floor,
The only companion I wish,
After all, everything I do is worthless,
-
Nevertheless, explain to me this tragedy,
Lonely night, comfy rainy days,
The experience of all travelers,
How far?
Does the human stupidity extends?

The Author and Alice.I swear that I try though even my best work is insufficient. No matter how bright and magical those thoughts are that dance around my brain, I am never fully capable to portray them to you. Not faithfully anyhow. I solely wish that I could, for these ideas of mine are so precious that they fill me with a pure sensation of happiness and glee. They dance around my mind with all their might. But for now, knowing that you love and appreciate the poor relocation of these living dreams is enough. I thank and love you for it, despite my incompetence and inability to fully comprehend what you find so great about whatever it is that I produce but just

Broken Sea- Sonnet.Waves sliced across the sea, broken and torn.
The boat tried to move, already so late.
The families of the sail ship mourn,
those poor people were doomed to meet their fate.

Souls lost forever, stories fondly told,
about the dangers that lurk out at sea.
But watch as I swim over there, behold!
For fear will not take over me!

All of those men perished that cold night,
Lost, lives taken from their grasp forever.
But you and I will continue that fight,
death or survival, we go together.

The sea may kill beyond its ability,

But we live throughout eternity.

Death SongTake heed and witness,
Devastation and annihilation,
Of our darkest dreams drowning in sickness.
You know it isn't just a chaotic commotion,
When desires are constructs of diabolical devotion.

But you will suffer as one,
Caught in a twisted trap all alone,
With your soul set in stone.
Watch as you burn your heart,
And listen as you tear your flesh apart!

Take heed and witness,
Suffering and damning,
In our ethereal eyes echoing in blackness.
You know it isn't just a manic mourning,
When dreams are martyrs of passive pleading.

But you will suffer as one,
Caught in a twisted trap all alone,
With your soul set in stone,
Taste t

BlindRiver flow; leaves blow,
The sun sets and grass grows.
Then time froze,
Like a broken violin string,
It spiraled inward,
Weren't we supposed to move forward?

I take a breath, and spit out black.
We've messed up; I guess that's a fact.
Still, why do we wait?
We pile the marbles into a sack,
Until it over flows, out of our control,

I escape to a forest,
Beaten and tired.
Away from the repression,
Away from the greed,
The murders, the lust,
Geography has died,
It's a lesson for us all.

I close my eyes; and sigh,
The scent of apples in the air,
It's kind of hard to describe,
…I feel like a man who's blind,
Amidst a bill

Safety RopeWe are humans because we have hope,
hope is our last strand, our safety rope.
But safety ropes can rip and tear,
and all that's left is empty air.
When it's your only reason to live on,
you just got to sing along with the song.
The sad song called life and reality,
with hurt and fatalities.
But sometimes it's all you have left,
and you need to prevent it's theft.
Never let someone steal your hope,
because it is your safety rope.
After you lose it,
you fall into a dark, dark pit.
For now, keep on going farther and farther,
keep on climbing, higher and higher.
Keep on living, keep on wishing,
Keep on smiling, and keep on hopi

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Black Bird.

by ~thewritingthimble, Jan 31, 2012, 11:50:21 AM
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

Black bird of grace,
followed by darkless faith,
absorb the light of the silver moon,
to light the cockels of your soul,
let your eyes become a beacon,
to show the world your glittering aura,
and prove to all,
that dark wings can conceal
even the most admirable being.

Black bird of grace,
you've shown them all,
you brim with loyalty, love and life,
you have succeeded in what they cannot,
now you can continue to let your heart fly,
protected in your canopy of lightless wings,
but continue to shine through those bright eyes.

Black bird of grace,
I plea to you,
help my sparrow to hide in night,
help him to escape this earth bound nightmare,
whilst restoring his own shattered spirit,
for you are the best in him.

Show him how to fly above those confined by trees,
and how to escape his unfathomable memories,
so help this sparrow,
to stretch out his broken wings,
and learn once more to fly.