Flight of the Choir
Flutter and fall from skies cluttered with gull, adrift the feathers fall deprived. a current shall wash the foul from fowl amid the sun's beaming guise. aloft each wing, they chirp and sing to which each bird fondly replies.
Technologic
The trappings of man's design leave me with an addiction, a burning need to flee, to leave this world behind, adrift in a self made fiction as my mind, unchained, feels free.
Wolf Call, Wolf Cry, Wolf Shout
Would taint and marr its light hurting, burning, filling with blight only hope held on to life knowing of more than strife for under this moon so bright twas a wolf of bright light soaring, diving, flying swift soul free above a body left adrift
Night thoughts - 18. - because why not
Empty record player, a long time ago broken it shares pieces of a full story, only offering less each time we spend the day-night together only speaking when it's seeking another chance at forever i know not when it will visit, among the memories still adrift
Spot Poem
As i walk the westfield strip to "set adrift on memory bliss" this imagination does kiss all the wonder there is to reminisce all the perfect moments never occurred through the lopsided world of furs, where luminous beings husk and murmur behind curled
First Post
Jeremy was ever alone and adrift, lying on a grassy green hill watching his life go by.
Origin
Praalos # origin sunlight beams across the glittering surface of a world adrift. it is a primal thing, teeming with potential, awaiting an impetus that will give it substance and shape.
Punctuation
#2 of poetry this one is about finding your voice in a world over run with opinions how often do you realize that we live on a little blue dot, adrift in an endless expanse of periods. not question marks, but facts. statements.
In Memory of a Withered Rose
It only seems like moments ago when she was at my side, walking along the rugged shores amidst the flowing tide; alas, i now cross these sands, wetting them with my tears, a trail of sorrow as i wander adrift for countless years.
A Golden Light on Cold Grey Stone
She came back to the now by a gentle shift, but the red still slept, in his dreams adrift. i love you dear, my glorious red, she leant down, and softly said.
He Found Me As Ice - chapter 1
Half conscious and delirious, he dreamed himself adrift at sea. then the waters calmed, his little boat barely able to stay afloat. but, soon seagulls swooped down from the sun and began to attack.
Turn it Over (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the hyena floated her way down the long corridor of the derelict ship, which itself was somewhat freshly set adrift by whatever went awry between the engines and deep space debris.