The Dancing FlamesFlamesingeing the very foundationsof what humanity was built uponcrushing the dreams of the hopefulland entertaining the recklessDistruction of mass proportionsor the pleasure of warm heatbouncing off the sweat and skinwarming all the body withina simple match that starts an ovenfeeding a family of the rich or poora lighting bolt catching a forest aflamethe consequences for trying to controlBringing life into the worldby the ashes of forest creating flowersor taking life away in a swirlin giant explosion of golden showers
The Fortress of Doom, My RoomMy sanctuaryWith the wallsand all the clothes strewnnot just on the flooror the bedbut everywhere else insteadwith walls and wiresclothing and such attireand crumbs and antsand shirts and pantsthat is my roomno matter where I goit always looks differentbut always feels the samedoesn't matter how muchi think it's tidyeveryone else always sees a messand even if my socksalways seem to be hidingI always seem to get dressedand even if cansof soda popalways congregate by my bedThere still is roomon the dresser topI always say to myself in my headNow I know you thinkmy room may stinkand needs to be cleared of trashI always seemto keep track of it alland even find some cashmy room is a messand im not the bestof keeping this these opinionsoff my chestbut I like my roomI don't need a broomand it's not going to changeanytime soonthat is my roomthat's how it will stayfrom every houseand every dayMy room <3
Mah Blood, Not Creepy :3Flowing through my bodyis my blood . . .Gross!!!As it goes through my heartand down my legsand up the armsand through the brainsand by my chestand through my sideand over my breastand in my eyesand on the toungeand over my toesand through the earsand in my noseand on my armsand on the kneesand through the liverand also kidneysmy blood is what makes me liveeven if it's red and grossand ever since i was in the cribblood is what I thank the mostfor blood is found in many placesin women, children, man and my dogand even when I'm hurt real badblood is smart and starts to clog.I like my bloodthank you blood<3
Oh, by the way I kinda love u.So...I think I love youI don't know why reallyI've hardly known youI doubt you even know..Hell, I doubt you would even think(even remotely. . . !)that I would have feelings for youBut noyou would think wrongand I have no poemno gifts or songsI have no way of really expressing itand I don't think anything but wordswould really explain it. . .dumb statement Anyways, I just thought you should knowjust so I can get this off my chest. . .I hope you don't hate me,and I hope you don't think of me as weird.But I do love youeverything about you.not out of lust,but loveILOVEYOU...Wow, this mirror rehersal sucks!
Light Delight and Dark DispairAs a smile spreads across my facethe cold winter makes me shiveras the light from the sun melts the cold snowflakesthe world seems to shimmerAs the snow falls down onto the treesthe world I see turns whiteand the flakes of snow look like white beesfloating through the morning lightwhen the of white of the light turns into nightand the world goes dark and cold,I feel the burning sensation of endless frightfor what the darkness may beholdfor in the trees and the bracken woodand the bushes that are old and wearya lonely wolf hunts though the nightand makes the forest feel scarythe blood and mub strewn throughout the nightgive an odd sensation of fearand hiding in my home, filled with the frightthat I'm not the only one here.
The Sky's DelightThe Sky's Delight of the Northern LightsAs the colors dance across the blackand flash over the mountains backI feel it deep, into the boneand know that this will always be homeThe northern lights flickering in the skythe beauty of it all makes me cryas the tears of joy roll down my faceI stare in wonder into endless spaceThe sky is black, but my world is brightno feelings of sadness, grief or frightjust the moment in this place in the starsstaring at the light in this world of ours.