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Ivories of WhiteFingers flow from ivory whitesIvories of White
Who could of known Each moment new One pulse at a time Simple notes fill the soul Dreams fill the mind
Whispers of a better place Will you but go
Notes turn to measures
Measures turn to lines Lines turn to songs
Songs can change hearts
A heart is what made it
Whispers of love and life Songs of battles and pain Notes full of anger or bliss
Who was the one to say
Fingers flow from white ivories
by ~kakie
OceanSurrounded No air to breath Each moment there own Slip into arms of darkness Marvel blue so coldOcean
Memories let go Escaped
by ~kakie
Butterflies journeyNot always what the seem to be Placed behind false eye of greenButterflies journey
Given only one short life to live To find a place unknown to them Their journey of life
Now the journey must begin First chased by girls in yellow dresses
And boys with small red caps Escaping the grasps of Danphe And the screaming Jay Some will be lost
Taken by the hunters
For the babes meal Caught in the web of treason
Spun by the once the once loved Who will save the little ones When the world has ceased to spin
Cool chill of the mourning breeze
by ~kakie
Daughters of Narni 4Scene FourDaughters of Narni 4
(Focus on shoe store inside there is two women fighting.)
Sales woman: Here we have some lovely red Mary Janes in your size. Its five right?
Angry Customer: NO NO NO! ( stands slowly but with anger) I am not a five I am a six and a half. And another thing I do not want red Mary Janes I want a simple black boot.
Sales woman: No I think you can fit into a five, it will make your feet look smaller.
Angry Customer: I need these boots! And they must be black!
Sales woman: (walks
by ~kakie
Favourites
Trapped BelowA silent buzz from office lights Inside the bright bulbs glow The clouds above, instilling fright My place somewhere belowTrapped Below
I wish to run out in the rain To leave my binding chair I wish to wash away my pain Caused by electric glare
My music plays, harsh and garish Silence would fit better I feel fear when noise does perish Lack of sound will fester
How am I trapped inside this place? When will I get to leave? Can I escape this empty space? What hope do I still see?
A prison of my own making This cell against my wil
by ~sarahbean
Ridden FaultsA path that binds A road that follows A trail that climbs A street of sorrowRidden Faults
A journey starts Adventures take place Travled by carts Ran by a race
What path will you take? Which road to the river? What trail sets your pace? Which street shall deliver?
Fly down the used paths Plod through the flowers Parade with your class Patrol through the hours
Spattered with rocks Dirt clear grass stalks All hikes must stop At the end of a sidewalk
by ~sarahbean
Making LightA fingertips collection The skin as soft as stone The minds one true selection A place all hearts call homeMaking Light
A face, one's glimering hope The eyes, always in mind Consumption, you cannot cope These thoughts always stop time
Call forth a happy moment The one where your heart skips Elation used to torment Poison your mind in bits
Admire from a distance Love one, alone a pair A useless fight, resistance Obsess, your heart is bare
Perhaps they see, not likely Surprises never come Except for those who blindly
by ~sarahbean
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- Current Residence: utah
- Interests: writing, laughing
- Favourite movie: love to many
- Favourite genre of music: all
- Favourite artist: van gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: poe
- Favourite photographer: james carter
- Favourite style of art: all
- Favourite game: setterlers of catan
- Personal Quote: We all know we're dumb so there is no need to keep telling us!
- Email: kate_kate3000@hotmail.com
- MSN: kate_kate3000@hotmail.com
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