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In Between Dreams
In Between Dreams

A fragment of a second
Just   one   slight   glance

You're the only person
That   puts   me   in   a   trance

I feel so close to you
But   I   am   so   far   away

If only you knew
I   felt   this   way
-
To fully express this feeling
It's like raw torture at heart
Because you live on without knowing
And it makes me desire you even more

A solace night of dreaming
I thought I never would have it
This longing luxury of sleeping
It's what I've always wanted

I thought it was too much to ask for
A sense of rest and relief
I feel as if it's more than I deserve
It's been so long since I had this nightmaric dise
Please, forgive me.Like lies, you said
I make breathing the cosmos
through rose colored lungs
look easy- vertebrae stretched
toward the moon.

& I'm hanging my bones
out to dry, carving Saturn's
rings into my wrists- my
star burst ankles.

I swore then I'd keep my
black tongued poetry
& uprooted limbs far,
far away from you.

But, like lies, galaxies,
& night fevers, you
are the destination
on my star map skin.
Angel TearsImagine a raindrop is an angel's tear
Falling from heaven on Gaia's mortal fear
Weeping in unity their children's lost soul
Heaven's pure spirit evil now doth control
Eden of rapture consumed by time's flow
A lost utopia where gluttony doth grow.

Alluring serpent's lair humans covet the bait
Devourer of truth so poisoned with hate
Innocence now lost in maelstrom of desire
Purity long blackened by greed's hungry fire
The spirit debased evil darkens the heart
The nefarious abductor tears the soul apart

The moment approaches the farmer shall reap
Love now eternal for faithful lost sheep
Gnashing of teeth those left in despair
Time
All EndsIf you cut you'll bleed
If you bleed you'll die
If you're sad you'll smile
And if you smile it's a lie

If you lie you'll live
If you live you'll die
If you cheat you'll win
And if you win you'll cry

If you cry you'll lose
If you lose you'll die
If you run you'll stay
And if you stay you'll fly

If you fly you'll fall
If you fall you'll die
'Cause no-one will catch you
If your life is a lie.
The PoetThe Poet:

He smiles as he sees her sleeping
& gently covers her with a blanket.
He goes to the window and looks out
watching snow fall, ever so slowly...

He sees people in the streets,
Chatting, walking. Some happy,
Others sad. Hearts beating,
Hearts broken; some warm, some cold.

He looks back at her, as she stirs in bed.
A yawn from her, brings another smile to him:
"How cute," he chuckles as he strokes her head.
He runs his fingers through her hair and is content.

Yet, even if he is happy here, again -
He is drawn to that window and finds himself
Staring out at the street and watching;
Marveling at the disparity and wonderin
Red or AmethystCome to me in the dawn of the month,
When the moon is at the peak of ascent
I will present you with flowers so fine-
Two roses- one red, one amethyst,
But be wary of which one you choose,
For each is beauteous and terrible in power
The red rose brings back your lost love,
While the other bestows a healed heart
So now I shall ask for your choice:
Would you prefer red, or amethyst?
I Comfort MyselfWith a warm drink, whispering secrets to my own reflection.

The struggles that plague me, though none may know,

Are only for the ears of my quiet mirror, who smiles

Softly, warmly and with care. He tells me, I'm fine

I've done well for now and soon I may finally rest.

Though the silence continues to press upon me,

Weighing upon my soul like an iron crate.

Still I find comfort in whispering secrets,

If only to my own reflection - holding a warm drink...

-Chen Yuan Wen, 17th October 2012
The quiet onesThe Quiet Ones

It's the quiet ones you have to watch out for:
the ones who sit in class, doodling in their notebooks.
Alone they're harmless and keep to themselves.
But don't be fooled, their brains are a flurry of activity.
Put two or more of them together, and you'll wonder what the heck happened.
These "quiet ones" start talking, start plotting.
They've planned each other's brutal deaths....multiple times.
They've discussed the zombie apocalypse....and how they'd start it.
The end of the world has four backup plans....to ensure its demise.
And you can almost guarantee your death has been penciled in for next Tuesday.
So be caref
Denied Regret
I've been everywhere
I've seen everything
I don't want to see it again.

Bad things happened.
As they should,
but you see
these things didn't make me feel good.
They were like thousands of knives,
poking at my skin
Wanting desperately to break in.
I screamed
I have taken him away,
His life and heavenly soul.
Would it matter
If I didn't regret a thing?
I'd be a murderer and a thief
Since the day I was born
Sprouting was the ground knotted and twisted
My limbs creak with pain
My heart beats with anger
Of these things I've done
Because darling, as you can see
I am not real
I never want to be
I'd regret the moments that I
How are you?"Hey! How are you?"

I'm bad,
Tired,
Hurt,
Depressed,
Alone,
Stressed,
Regretful,
Disconcerting,
Frozen to the core,
Broken,
Ready to cry some more,
Lonely,
Crushed,
Cold,
Life is just rushed...
Defeated,
In so much pain,
Feeling cheated,
Life has no gain,
Not  good enough,
Worthless,
Life is just so rough,
A failure,
No one could care less,
Sorry for complaining so much,
Sorry for being selfish and such,

"I'm fine, thanks for asking! And how are you?"
I'm afraid of losing you.I don’t know if you feel it too, the feeling of wanting to break loose
And just screaming “I love you” but I’m scared that we might lose
Because just of our age, or the time, or any person that doesn’t want you to be mine
But I know that if this goes wrong I’d be the one who'd cause the crime

I’m a bit afraid; one false move would make everything go away
And I’m always left wondering if what I’m doing is okay
I just want everything to be alright between you and me
Or is there something that I cannot see?

My head is rambling with questions that fear is inventing
Maybe is not fear, maybe
Was It All A Lie?The funny thing is,
You can walk past me
And totally ignore me
Acting like I don't exist
Without an inch of guilt in your black heart
After all the things we have been through
After all the times we have been there for each other
And you act like it never happened

The funny thing is,
You can look in the mirror
Thinking you're the best
Thinking you are too good for everyone
After all the things I have done for you
After all the things we have put each other through
Through thick and thin
And totally forget that I was once in your life
That you needed me

That you loved me

It's like you're a totally different per
The WindowI stand here before this
Stained glass window
On the outside looking in
Each multicolored pane
The source of my aggravation

Each color tells a story
Each story derives another
Piece of the puzzle,
A puzzle you can’t quite
Piece together

This game of charades has turned
Simple sign language into
Silent screams of desperation
You continue to defy the laws of physics
Reactions just aren’t your “thing”

How many more petals must fall
Before the lights within the attic
Illuminate this dreary fog?
When will my obvious words
Stop falling on deaf ears?

Moments turn into days
Days turn into sleepless nights
The end of the
A Mother's Love.Stumbling over her own bare feet in the grass, little blades sticking to her from the wet sprinkler water she played in, the little girl shouts her hero's name pleadingly, tears streaming down her face and her breath coming in short gasping sobs. "Mommy!"
The front door creaks open, and in a flash a tall, gentle figure lowers herself to her knees and allows the child to run into her open arms. She collapses in her embrace and weeps, lifting her bright blue eyes to look into her saviors similar ones, and whimpers out a few words about her knee.
Looking down, a slight cut shows, welling up with blood like her eyes with tears.  The older fig
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Memories from the Moonlight

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--------Memories from the Moonlight---------

☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾  ❤ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽

Dancing underneath the moon,

Its shining touch,

Remembrance of life and love,

All to be forgotten,

In the blink of an eye,

as long as the wind whispers on my back,

The howls of the night whispering softly in my ear,

The memories of time gently fading,

The black and white photo dusty and broken,

Slowly aging as time trickles by,

How many minutes go by?

How many seconds have left the serenity?

Will everything be forgotten?

Only Time may tell...

Will hearts still be true?

And the wind still guiding me?

As one sits...

As one waits...

As one dances underneath the moon...

In hopes to find its lost memories of time.
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I don't know why I made this. I guess I was just in the mood but whatever! YAY for POETRY!

YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY

(Free Verse Poem Sorry if its bad :p)

I OWN NOTHING BUT THE POEM. -.-

Picture belongs to Kaguya.

IM NOT MEANING TO STEAL ANYONE'S WORK OR ANYTHING OF THAT MATTER! ALL THAT BELONGS TO ME IS THE POEM. THE BEAUTIFUL PICTURE IS ONLY A PREVIEW PICTURE I RECIEVED ON THE INTERNET.

Website I retrieved this from: [link]


This is Poem 1 of my Poetry Collection ;) Enjoy.

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~BluefootTheWarrior Nov 22, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I have a friend that did a writing on this picture, and good god was it good.
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*danydiniz Nov 22, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Nice poem, but I am sorry, I don't think you should use other artist's artwork without their explicit permission. This artwork is from Kagaya [link].
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~PandaChick0508 Nov 22, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
Thank you. But again as I said before. I never SAID this was my artwork. It is only a preview image as I'm sure you know. And I credited that in my description.
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*danydiniz Nov 23, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I know dear. Still, you can't use / feature without a permission from the original artist. That's what I meant. Would you like people to use your artwork without telling you first? :)
I am just telling you this friendly. Please don't be offended.
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~PandaChick0508 Nov 23, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
Oh I take no offense in it. I only found this on google when I was finding a preview image. (Long story short -.-) but anyway Thank you for at least giving me a heads up. But I meant only to use the artwork as a cover for my poem not as my actual art.
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~MystCamellia Nov 22, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
This is beautiful! <3
My friend and I are doing a masquerade and I was wondering if we could use some of your poem in it. We will credit you. :)
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~PandaChick0508 Nov 22, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
Sure as long as my deviant ID is credited in it for the poem and not some other person's name then that's fine.

I'm glad you like it!
Thank you!

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~MystCamellia Nov 23, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
Will do! Thank you very much! :D
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Mood: Love ~TerezhithaTessa Nov 22, 2012
pretty
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~MrKogeta Nov 22, 2012  Student General Artist
where is that image from?
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