One Million SinsHallows rise up from a desolate land, and plagues of love and wrath meet at worlds end, as storms of passion and revenge collide, withing the hearts of millions we find sin.One Million Sins
Memories of a PainterWe lean forward into the morn, an expressionless canvas of grass Waiting to be painted by our feet.Memories of a Painter
Memories of horseplay and hijjinks Flow on the wind as soft strokes Of paint over the canvas.
Now the canvas in front lays full The brushes we cant find Each stroke a moment we shared
Sea of SandThe man paced Over the sandy dunes The sky vast and blue Touching the edges Of the world all around him.Sea of Sand
He reached into his pack Checking his canteen For even the slightest trace of water But alas it was empty.
With the sun beathing Down on his back and sand chaffing The Inside of his heals He raised a hand at the sky And cursed it before dropping To his sandy tomb
With this the sky darkened And soon the craters, deserts, And all the parched lands were Filled with a refreshing life.
Sestina of a StormWhy didn’t anyone know? With those malevolent clouds swirling there All oblivious to the omens in the veil Masses of dark soldiers reigningSestina of a Storm
Across the horizon melding in the whorl Whips of sand twisting in the gale
Fear seeped rapidly from the intense gale Into the hearts of those who did not know Onlookers hope crushed by the whorl As the soldiers roared and moaned their Malice grew to envelope the land of almighty rain Spreading from the eye of the veil
Sand whipped up engulfing all in a veil Burning the flesh of all in the gale People open wo
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*stella
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Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
He's ordinary [but special to me]
im glad to hear its snowing ^_^ you must be special. really wish i could chat with you right now....im just a little lost today
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