Ok would love to get this going again so lets give it a go, I will start and hope everyone will join in
Theme - Forest
Deep and dark , full of mystery and wonder
Natural and pure, Mother Nature's creation ** next poet ** just copy and add your lines
Ok would love to get this going again so lets give it a go, I will start and hope everyone will join in
Theme - Forest
Deep and dark , full of mystery and wonder
Natural and pure, Mother Nature's creation ** next poet ** just copy and add your lines
In my thoughts & heart always, love u John
Forest
Deep and dark , full of mystery and wonder
Natural and pure, Mother Nature's creation
one step
then anotheruntil I am deep in the dark, alone and lostand another
amongst the silent trees and the moss
Last edited by stonedleprechaun; 10-06-2011 at 06:47 AM.
Forest
Deep and dark , full of mystery and wonder
Natural and pure, Mother Nature's creation
one step
then another
and another
until I am deep in the dark, alone and lost
amongst the silent trees and the moss
No light will pass the bed of leaves.
Left with my ears and hands to find,
my way through a veil of darkness.
"Motherf*cker! You hit me in the ear!"
- I am Jack's Raging Bile Duct
- I am Jack's Complete Lack of Surprise
- I am Jack's Megalomaniacal Nonchalanace
- I am Jack's Crazed Indifference
- I am Jack's Cunning Plan
- I am Jack's Turbulent Silence
- I am Jack's Infantile Intellectualism
- I am Jack's Ironic Credibility
- I am Jack's Supressed Freedom
Forest
Deep and dark , full of mystery and wonder
Natural and pure, Mother Nature's creation
one step
then another
and another
until I am deep in the dark, alone and lost
amongst the silent trees and the moss
No light will pass the bed of leaves.
Left with my ears and hands to find,
my way through a veil of darkness.
Images forming of the creatures surrounding
Silence piercing my ears so craving a sound
Lost in the unknown path ahead
In my thoughts & heart always, love u John
Hey, Let's revive this! Come on, fellow poets.
Topic- The Night
Early in the evening's breeze,
Whispers fall on deaf ears.
The wind's cries bewilder me,
As moments pass that seem like years.
Next Poet?
Untitled 01
Diaphanous perch devours the unsteady
Such is nature that ungracious host
I lie censored in the garden of exile
Sight lost in the filament of a fevered pitch
My skin splinters as my hair draws brittle
Teeth crumbling under a fluorescent sky
The flesh gives way to reason, alone
I now abdicate hope, for life plays most unfair
u have no idea what you're talking about.
Early in the evening's breeze,
Whispers fall on deaf ears.
The wind's cries bewilder me,
As moments pass that seem like years.
And wishful as dear hope does seem,
In the silence we are but one, a dream—
Holding near the decay of our ill sun,
Eternity I await, an escape of lasting years.
This is my baring fate, a moment all too late.
(If you don't like it, and it doesn't fit well, I'll remove it)
Last edited by Violetdreams; 06-29-2012 at 08:09 AM.