| Wednesday, July 28, 2010 |
| When the going is all the talk is about.. |
The mention of a score of insane,
And thoughts in unbridled dismay,
Not the restlessness of the scoffed way,
Or the tire of an unending day,
Through months something has come in relent,
In ages wound by stories of dement,
Not the passion of unforeseen circumstance,
Or compassion marred in a certain trance.
Lights dimming in minds away,
And enlightening a New bay,
I struggle to keep this pace,
Failure shall be abrupt,
And in beauty it shall destruct,
In beauty it shall destruct..... |
posted by bereaved vendetta @ 7:19 AM  |
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| Wednesday, July 7, 2010 |
| Between the Day.. |
Beneath the languid restlessness lay,
Thoughts of tireless longing in vain,
The cup upside-down remained,
In sequences turned in hands untamed,
The folly lay in the hands of such,
Turned with tales of fingers and cuffs,
Yet what remained of That Empty Bay,
Were the hands on which it lay,
Submergered in a white potion,
And removed in a certain retortion,
It sinks into a world in hush,
Bequeathed to the town's rush,
A glance, a stare, she watched it gleam,
Then smiled and walked across the street. |
| posted by bereaved vendetta @ 8:01 AM |
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| Monday, July 5, 2010 |
| Hues of Silver Slush.. |
Restful smiles relinquished the pain,
The stories of hills draped in snow and rain
Typhoons marched into the scene,
Awe and mist blended within seem,
To conquer each other in an unrendered blow,
Blinded in wet mist shall never redeem,
The feeling in the Welsh scenery,
Perspiration triggered in anguish,
Yet the scene remains unredeemed as such,
Delving into hues of silver slush,
And she smirked in unreasoned rush,
The wind blew through the weather of lust,
And she smiled in a reasoned mush..
And she smiled in a reasoned mush..
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| posted by bereaved vendetta @ 7:57 AM |
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