Full Version: everyone contributes
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rolling surf rises; heavenly crashes
mermaids, siren's songs, harmonic rifts
ear plug stocks rise, although
no one is actually listening
to the warnings of the
one who know the truth
that may come to pass
public, aghast at singular independence
soulfully searching for human unity
questing pilgrimages, shadows casting hope
of a future without pain
and love that cradles you
like a warm, soft blanket
fleece; fuzzy and pale blue
watches merino sheep pasture grazing
grass that once seemed greener
contrasts the blue flowing oceans
lusciously, verdantly, appealing astro turf
jogging the cycles of existence
until your head spins off
thoughts spin, controlling the tempo
mesmerizing music; lost in thought
pulsating, enchanting, dreaming voyages unequaled
equivalent only to potential unattainable
surpassing science and sorceror's reach
magick that wizards seldom teach
that holds true unimaginable powers
understanding lies beyond the reach
truth exposed, deception inevitable upon
* forgot one word.
* forgot one word.
streaming out, pools running deep
flowing endlessly on bottomless cracks
teetering on the tiring backs
ending a journey beginning anew
linear marches are running askew
falling behind, eaten every dust
move onward, the army must
go even in bad weather
* you're good at rhyming.. *
* you're good at rhyming.. *
silent steps, light as feather
punches strong as steel, thus
weaker men would often cuss
legion against legion, fighting for
chances to do something more
leaders beheaded, gifts for emperors
bodies split, much like lepers
The Grim Reaper came ahead
but was turned back by
by a force beyond his
comprehension, death slowly walked away
retreating back into the darkness
waiting for another chance, Light
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