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CastlesVelvet sky enshrouds us. Awestruck amazement at the stars makes me melt ‘til I am nothing but your treasure.Castles
Sand beneath our toes invades everything, covering us in fine grains – grains that will remind me long after this night has merged into sunshine.
Innocence defines our thoughts, beliefs define our actions. Together we’re entranced in the night, inhaling each other’s rapture. Gratitude to the Lord for allowing this moment; hazy yet perfect.
You are not a dream, nor a much-worn memory.
by ~spiritliveswithin
Pinocchio to GepettoConsisting of carbon, I'm little more than a block of wood. Artisan's hands sanded to smoothness the rise of my cheek, eased jagged flex of my strengthened knees. Now I stand, created by the toil of your hands -Pinocchio to Gepetto
Beautiful, yet marred.
With each simple action comes a new scratch, bruise, scar. With each simple word I am disfigured as sin after sin begins to parade
in rifts across my face.
I'm powerless to amend the cracks appearing in my once perfect countenance. I need your
by ~spiritliveswithin
Defying GravityJust as a magpie Dives towards glistening objects, So my eye swoops Toward shiny surfaces Then quickly down, hoping None have seen This rash Display of vanity.Defying Gravity
I know it’s wrong, Self-centred, Yet It’s the only place I may ever find Conviction That I am worth it –
Worth love; But only of people Who don’t matter, Not of you. That gift I can never deserve.
The eyes of my adoration Now frost into glare.
by ~spiritliveswithin
LessonsI'm wallowing in self-pity -Lessons
a muddy pool of emotion. Tears in my mind, yet not on my cheek; stopped still in reason. Sadness, pain and vulnerability - all like a dodo, forced from existence. Bring the extinct back to life? No. That would mean I'm weak.
A Tuson is never weak.
You barricade you heart, to precious to let anyone see. I am in your heart, and so you barricade me.
Now I beg to differ; become an insolent child calling from the back of the room,
questioning what should be blindly accepted. &nb
by ~spiritliveswithin
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| I'm a Christian, currently 20 and studying High School English and Geography Teaching at Newcastle University. Happy to listen to anyone on anything. Love my music - it shall always be my primary artform, even though I can only roughly play piano and sing. Composing's good fun though, and helps my poetry. Let me know your opinons on either the works or just random comments. I'm quite happy either way. |
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- Favourite movie: Memoirs of a Geisha
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