Bend this ocean,
Dry my eyes,
Push poetry out,
Words describe words,
Comers shift spaces,
Interior gives birth,
Exterior takes place,
Crimson bells ring,
Just defy gravity,
Lay your lips,
Up upon mine,
Cradling hope within,
Nurse the child,
Don't forget me,
Moments to memories,
Forget the cards,
Deal this round,
Take the risk,
Receive a joker,
You will never,
The last three,
Words of this,
Matter the most,
I love you.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
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A very beautiful piece of writing! Sensitive and thoughtful!
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Would you like to enter this in the school magazine?
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Deep man i like it, you should really keep going with this ur really good.
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Greeting, earthling. Not sure if we're on the same page if you saw what I saw. Because I was an actual NDE on the outskirts of the Great Beyond at 15 yet wasn’t allowed in, lemme share with you what I actually know Seventh-Heaven’s Big-Bang’s gonna be like for us if ya believe/accept: meet this ultra-bombastic, ex-mortal-Upstairs for the most extra-blatant, catch-22-excitotoxxins, guhroovaliciousnessly delicious, pleasure-beyond-measure, Ultra-Reality-Firepower-Addiction in the Great Beyond for a BIG-ol, kick-ass, party-hardy, robust-N-risqué, eternal-real-McCoy-warp-drive you DO NOT wanna miss the sink-your-teeth-in-the-rrrock’nNsmmmokin’-hot-deal: PLEASE KEEP HANDS/FEET INSIDE THE WIDE UNTIL WE MADE A CIRCUMFERENCE OF the OUTSTANDING, NEVER-ENDING, THRILLIONTH-RED-MARKER-POSSIBILITIES!!! Puh-leeeze meet me Upstairs. Do that for us. Cya soon, girl…