Alone and Cold...
On a 30th century night,
will i see you
on the price is right?
will i cry?
will i smile?
as you run down the aisle!
It's all been done
Third Eye Blind
yeah i like that song
So here i am alone and cold on a 20th century midafternoon...that so defeats the purpose...anywho
If your a keen one you'll have noticed that i have deleted a few of my entries. That, my freinds, is because i needed...well... let's call it initiative to forget a few events that are giving me some grief. Except all the good poetry....gotta have the good stuff.
speaking of poetry, after i take a quick potty break i am gonna write some...brb
now that i am back from relieving my self.....yuck yuck... i suppose that i promised something eleoquent, eh? here goes nothin...
Midnight Thunder
When you walk at night, and your sight is stolen by the winds of fear,
When the night threatens your every move with a pillar of fire,
When the trees thrash and the Earth trembles,
When you are wrapped in the horror filled blanket of midngiht,
Remember me, and weep for the one who would burn the night and darken the day.
Remember the Hell on Earth that i was and that this
Is nothing but a little midnight thunder
will i see you
on the price is right?
will i cry?
will i smile?
as you run down the aisle!
It's all been done
Third Eye Blind
yeah i like that song
So here i am alone and cold on a 20th century midafternoon...that so defeats the purpose...anywho
If your a keen one you'll have noticed that i have deleted a few of my entries. That, my freinds, is because i needed...well... let's call it initiative to forget a few events that are giving me some grief. Except all the good poetry....gotta have the good stuff.
speaking of poetry, after i take a quick potty break i am gonna write some...brb
now that i am back from relieving my self.....yuck yuck... i suppose that i promised something eleoquent, eh? here goes nothin...
Midnight Thunder
When you walk at night, and your sight is stolen by the winds of fear,
When the night threatens your every move with a pillar of fire,
When the trees thrash and the Earth trembles,
When you are wrapped in the horror filled blanket of midngiht,
Remember me, and weep for the one who would burn the night and darken the day.
Remember the Hell on Earth that i was and that this
Is nothing but a little midnight thunder
posted by Cap'n Vincent @ 26.4.05
2 Comments:
At 2:28 PM,
Unknown said…
my turn.
Moonlight Rain
When the winds have ceased and the trees rustle not,
When all that's left of the fire are ashes and smoke,
When the Earth sleeps and no longers shakes for attention,
When you notice how stars in the dark midnight steal your breath,
Remember that not everything in this world is as dark and morbid as it may seem.
Remember that love still exists
And what came was nothing but moonlight rain
And you can stop the thunder just as you watched it create itself.
sorry but i couldn't help myself. *smiles weakly*
luv always
lady li
At 4:10 PM,
chillie <3 said…
...once again....
very good....
I have no poetry to add, for it is not revealed to the outside world...
~hil
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