A kiss on the cheek is earth ending.
All of the world collapses and shrinks into
Your lips, a sweet black hole,
Tugging and pulling till Im trapped!
Everything suspends in a moment; the before.
Then everything around us shatters:
The air, the walls, my thoughts
As though there were a new world
Hidden behind the walls of the reality before this,
Before this kiss,
Before my smile.
Rooms stuffed with clouds.
Bottles filled with sky.
Waiting on the shelf.
Transparent darkness through the windows,
White winds gusting.
Soft dry sand tickling your feet.
Warm grass hill sofas.
My living room.
Staying up late,
Trying to find that song that defines today.
Something soft but upbeat;
Anticipation of tomorrow.
"The Shape of Things to Come"
Violins waving along weaving
My sense of lack of satisfaction
Piano jumping and setting content
In just being able to have dreams.
I have to reach this before it ends
Find its final profound meaning.
A sweet girl said hello
And an idea lit me up.
If you were to sell me the sun
I'd give you her eyes,
her freckles, her smile,
but not before I kiss each of them goodbye.
She is something new.
She could be something special.
I love her already, or at least
the idea.
From one hundred skies away
You still catch my heart off balance,
Tripping over hesitance,
Clumsy with excited thoughts,
As I fall into pure bliss
One hundred skies away.
What happens next,
Nothing else compares.
Every thought rich
With the warmth of our soft hearts
One hundred skies away.
For this moment
All of your joys become mine,
In the hope that when I close my eyes
I'll catch a glimpse of your sweet smile
One hundred skies away.
Round and round in my mind,
Following thought after thought,
Too impatient for just one,
But wishing everything was still
One hundred skies away.
"There must be some way out of here
I can'
Useless Revelation of the Day by ApolloNik, literature
Literature
Useless Revelation of the Day
Thousands of light protons crashing into my eyes
And Millions more atoms crushing my body.
If reality were not present,
I would be free to be free,
To let my body explode,
Letting it outreach to the stars
Expanding my soul through the dimensions
I would be in all
And feel everything
However, for now
Im stuck in this shape.
Whatever.
Close your eyes.
Go to sleep.
Babies in the cradle
Counting sheep.
Climb up to your
House of dreams
Babies in the cradle
Fast asleep.
And if I die
Before I wake,
Babies in the cradle
Meet their fate.
Drift up to your
Land of dreams
Babies in the cradle
Rest in peace
With all this resurfaced emotion,
Confusion with what I hold within.
You are a treasure to our generation
You are a treasure to me.
You are greater to me then the powers that be.
For the first time I don't know what to do
Whether to keep this taboo
Or again confess my feelings to you.
I don't know what not following through could cost
Please help me, I've never felt so lost
You are the laureate of my love
Please don't tell me I am undeserving of
I can't just sit here anymore and muse
Please don't let my love be underused
Let me set my renewed love free
Please let me love you to the highest degree.
Of this is can't stop thinkin
I glide,
I soar,
I am free to do as I will.
I roll with the Wind,
Like the Fish in the Sea
That swim below me.
My partners of the Sky
Are all around
Like the Waves below
Rolling up and down.
Our formation ever changing,
For we have none at all.
We are truly free
To do what we will,
Nothing can tell us to stop or go,
No one up high or down below.
Not in the Sky, but part of it
We gather like the Stars,
Around the moon we gather,
Some in packs
And some spread afar.
Our dance in gesture to the Moon
Parallels that of the Sea's, but more wild.
We are truly free and happy as can be
We fly, we soar, we could not desire more
These men before us, are they the lucky ones, to fall
And die quickly, rather than be stranded here, painful and slow?
Maybe, but we will not give in to that which took them. So say we all.
The chances for us seem small
And with no reinforcements this seems ever so
Will we too be lucky ones if we fall?
There is a reason why you are here. Why each of you we call
To your duties. Yes we are tired, yes they keep coming, but No!
May we now stand our ground. So say we all.
We are a long way from home. We may never return to all
That we love, but I ask that you stand for what you know
To be right, and be the lucky ones to make this in
A breath,
Life replenished.
A vital maintainence life,
Done so without a thought.
The greedy inhale, hold in their breath;
Attempt to grasp the blessing alone.
Some hold longer than others,
And some hold more than others,
But all exhale, at one point or another.
Invisible, unseen to the eye,
Such an adorned, curious thing;
Impossible to comprehend with the mind.
Not a place to escape, not here on earth.
Its absence leads to pain and agony.
Often underappreciated and forgotten,
Yet always there to give me new life.
Air is so.
So is love.
Confused
My eyes are deaf, but my ears are mute.
My lips are paralized while my mouth is blind.
My heart is thoughtless, my brain can't feel.
You say that I love you, but who are you again?
I tell her I love her, she just walks away.
This girl has my whole heart, but wait
No, it disappeared into thin air.
I like you. Do you like me?
You ask for my name, I don't remember.
Out of my mind? No, just my tongue
Digging my grave, deeper every moment.
Love? Nonsense! Such a foolish thing.
I turn around and fall all over for you,
Love at first sight, or was it first?
You seem strangely familiar to me.
Infatuation, lust and love,
Wou
You say that love is like a star
Shining in the sky.
Beautiful and perfect,
But too far away to reach.
Sometimes it falls to you,
Attracted by your pull.
But it falls too fast and crashes,
Leaves a deep scar then disappears.
But I say love, it is all around you.
Open your eyes and embrace every moment.
Love is a fire, a burning passion,
Or a friendly source of warmth.
Love is water, whether it's warm or cold,
You need it to survive.
Love is air, invisible and unseen.
But always present and keeps you alive.
Love is a tree, growing bigger and bigger,
Sometimes sheds its leaves, just to grow them back.
Love is everything that
I stare at you.
You smile back politely.
We sit there in awkward silence,
For what seems like an eternity.
I need to tell you something,
This burden, this feeling I have.
But for some reason, my lips are sealed shut.
My brain thinks of what can go wrong,
Everything, it says, can and will go wrong.
It makes me hesistate, I begin to rethink,
And I begin to wonder whether I should tell you at all.
But I choose to ignore it.
Love isn't about reasons and facts,
It goes beyond all logic.
Love is a feeling,
Feeling of peace and warmth when I'm with you;
This desire to be with you every single moment.
So I choose to let my heart spe
Current Residence: Tualatin Favourite genre of music: Classical, Rock Favourite photographer: Shultzie Favourite style of art: abstract, concept, surreal photography and digital Operating System: ToshibA MP3 player of choice: ipod video Favourite cartoon character: superman Personal Quote: "Love is deadly. Tough part is that you can die more than once."
I know that you all read my poetry and love it and really appreciate it(sarcasm) so im sorry i havnt been on it over the last couple months. Stuffs been pretty rough at home and school and i dont have time and even when i do i usually come up with only depressing stuff. Anyway, at school ive been messing around with photoshop and downloading dozens upon dozens of various(mostly vector/abstract) photo brushes and messing around with them. My latest submitted artwork is a product of that. "What does your soul look like" is very big so i plan on resizing and re-submitting as a smaller version but feel free to use the current one as a backgrou
i keep getting tons of mail from colleges some being pretty top notch schools such as the pamphlet from West Point in my hand
Its all very lovely but i just want to go to UofO.
The worst part is that i think my dad doesnt want me to go there.
He keeps pushing me to go elsewhere.
I dont even dont know what i want to do
probly in science or astronomy but i have no clue
anyway
just felt like talkin to noone about it
thanks
:P
Hey! Danielle's sister here. ^^ I've been looking through your artwork and I have to say, you've got quite a talent! The abstract grounds that you make are beautiful and you poems are wonderfully constructed and written! I really enjoy how (at least the ones I've read thus far) don't really rhyme. It makes them much more personal. Bravo!