My Secret to You... (sonnet)
My Secret to You... Revelations of love, innocent, young brought to me by forve, though very welcome. You cluttered my thoughts, my heart became strung. You return the love, made my pain go numb. You phased your way through, right into my...
"Something Rises in the Morning"
"Something Rises in the Morning" By Ken Anderson, 11 October 2021 It was moonrise when I realized, Something changed me, Deep inside. Something heinous, Something vicious, Something different, Something...
Where to next?
Slowly i move towards my goal, but i see all hope flee. a wall blocks my path. a sturdy obstacle who refuses to move. have all my efforts been in vain? no. another path lays in wait. i could try this one, or the next.
Internals (Poem)
Feeling hopeful for the first time in awhile. feeling loved for the first time, ever, because its the first time someone loves me and the love isn't built on lies about who i am.
purity and hope decide on a plan
#7 of survival chapter 3 "so purity about the plan" says hope.
tomorrows sorrows (poem)
With pain and sorrow i look to the morrow the wind feels cold i have no home from dusk to dawn threw thick and thin yet i stiil feel hope within a spark of fire from the flame is it hope am insane?
Freedom Fire Chapter 2: When a Dragon Wishes for Freedom
Knowing that they could have potential friends, he did the same to some other untouched foods, hoping the dragons eating them later were getting this withdrawal seraphor was getting, and he hoped what he did wasn't seen by those on charge.
Contemplate Hope
#8 of poetry written in the kyrielle style as seen in my writers blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/21/in-the-beginning/ _ **contemplate hope** `` _ _the world around me spins about,_ _and gives my thoughts a grain of doubt._ _while on
Help Me...
I hoped my paws wouldn't shake as i felt a nervous trickle of ice water seep into my belly. "here you go," i suddenly heard over my right shoulder.
"Him"
What felt like forever happened in mere moments of comatose The feel of his body against my own as we made our way in what seemed to be ethereal motions His smile, his warmth, the beat of our harmonic hearts His body of massive yet delicate...
Water
, of the dreams of yesterday and the hopes of tomorrow.
I feel the siren's call
I feel the siren's call. It harkens me back unto its murky waters. The sonorous sound is delicate like a lover's sweet embrace. But I've been drowned before by its host beneath the waves. Yet it still sings to me and pulls towards my fate. I resist but...