The days passed by and many years gone
Generations kept plowing this land
their eyes don't have to shine to tell you they are brave.
such a short gesture could mean so much .
I hope some find the meaning behind some words that are not explained.
"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind"
A prompt from Haliebell
"I've looked at clouds from both sides now..." (a quote from a Judy Collins song)
A poem about drowning in tears with no one to save you... A bit weird
Concussive collision of our hurricanes
When I was younger I had grandiose ideas of a knight in shining armor coming to save my from my mundane life.
My interpretation of "Beauty and the Beast" using a real world scenario with themes of lust and why its awful.
Pounce hits trouble in this part. A snowstorm occurs, and she has nowhere to go in the storm, cuz she never dug a den! How will she survive?
Whenever I'm so upset that I lose the ability to articulate my feelings, my world dissolves into a torrent of malformed words and frigid rain.
A renewed draft of A Hurricane's Wrath!!
Guys i may or may not be cursed and be bad luck i think i am- it has been edited and updated
By: ME
i fell in love with a girl who sings to the trees, dances with the wind and tells stories to the flowers.
The days passed by and many years gone
Generations kept plowing this land
their eyes don't have to shine to tell you they are brave.
such a short gesture could mean so much .
I hope some find the meaning behind some words that are not explained.
"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind"
A prompt from Haliebell
"I've looked at clouds from both sides now..." (a quote from a Judy Collins song)
A poem about drowning in tears with no one to save you... A bit weird
Concussive collision of our hurricanes
When I was younger I had grandiose ideas of a knight in shining armor coming to save my from my mundane life.
My interpretation of "Beauty and the Beast" using a real world scenario with themes of lust and why its awful.
Pounce hits trouble in this part. A snowstorm occurs, and she has nowhere to go in the storm, cuz she never dug a den! How will she survive?
Whenever I'm so upset that I lose the ability to articulate my feelings, my world dissolves into a torrent of malformed words and frigid rain.
A renewed draft of A Hurricane's Wrath!!
Guys i may or may not be cursed and be bad luck i think i am- it has been edited and updated
By: ME
i fell in love with a girl who sings to the trees, dances with the wind and tells stories to the flowers.