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Also Needs A TitleWe see it pass us Day by day, Before our very eyes.Also Needs A Title
It’s fleeting, Lasting barely a second, Yet is also everlasting.
It can burn us, Consuming our very minds, Or it can comfort us, Keeping us warm and protecting us From the darkness of being alone.
It can’t be seen But it can blind us, Making the world appear completely different.
It’s a forbidden practice, Accepted and practiced by all. It is the taker of life And the giver of it.
Gone from our lives, The world is empty and dead t
by ~Salouros
Needs a TitleThe babe never asks. The child doesn’t care. The adolescent ponders. The teenager is consumed by it. The adult is haunted by it. The withered old man cares about it no more,Needs a Title
For he has the answers he needs to those questions of life.
The ancient knows the answers to those questions For he has seen the horrors And the miracles That life has to offer. He is losing the war against time As it slowly gains ground Through a war of attrition.
He constantly is fighting the battle
With the inner demons That lurks in his depths. He
by ~Salouros
...You were terrified of the loneliness That you thought you'd have to face. You were petrified by the thought Of never having that special someone To share your life with, Even for a little while. You never saw her coming, That angel glowing with beauty. You couldn't imagine meeting her In that speck of land in the middle of the sea. You saw that the glow came not only from the surface, But from her depths, Making her that much more radiant. You couldn't even imagine The bridge, the stream and the full moon Shining bright over your heads As her lips...
by ~Salouros
Was, Is, Will BeWhy do I bother? Why do I fight it? Why do I try to go against What always was, What always is, What always will be? I could be in a room Full of them, They are who meant To help you through Those darkest hours. And I could shout 'Til my voice goes silent, 'Til my blood runs cold, 'Til i breathe no more. I could shout. Yet my voice would be Like a whisper in the gale: Unheard And unnoticed. That is how it is now. And that is how It shall always be.Was, Is, Will Be
by ~Salouros
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