UntitledMy head bade me avoid, My heart yearned embrace, Young fool...Untitled
The night is cold, The sky is dark, The stars, distant...
There will be no rest tonight, I know she lies awake, as I, Think they that chains can bind her?
Cold, the world... Dark, the past... Distant...
Silver embers trace my palm, Devoted, passionate flames. Through cloud shines the moon, To gift us with her grace.
EpilogueFreyja, how dare you interfere? You gave a gift that was Not yours to give, but mine. The pain of love, to her, my paramour.Epilogue
You dragged me from my quiet road, You thrust me into hers, Who otherwise, I would not know, A lion in kittens fur.
Dear Freyja, I was safe alone. No writs of love I sent, Now once again, I'm safe at home; No longer in her clutches pent.
But Freyja, time you stole from me, And bitter tears cannot repay.
Dissour
Is This Bliss?This is strange, this feeling Some sort of abstract joy A weird happiness.Is This Bliss?
What is this? It's like being in love, but Knowing I don't need anyone else. Is this contentment? Is this bliss?
Such emotion is so difficult to register. I feel truly happy. Or maybe I'm just drunk.
Triumphant Return
Joy
I love your pomes.
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No need to fear, I'm just a dragon.
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Our little group, has always been/ And always will, until the end
-Nirvana
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No need to fear, I'm just a dragon.
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Our little group, has always been/ And always will, until the end
-Nirvana
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My Gallery:[link]
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Our little group, has always been/ And always will, until the end
-Nirvana
Michael
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Our little group, has always been/ And always will, until the end
-Nirvana
Michael
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Why not check out my photo that got featured as a Daily Deviation [link] to see what happened next you'll have to check out my gallery
TAH MAYTE
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