/th-dreamer

one sees clearly only with the heart

what is essential is invisible to the eye

Jac elyn. The slightly deranged teenager getting ready for the zombie apocalypse, also addicted to sugary/sweet stuff and junk food. MLIA.
Longer profile & list of links.

Hey I heard... / Upside of a downward spiral / The Fighter / Tis' The Season / Throw water on my flame / Charlie Brown. / Collective madness is sanity. / ACTA / Maybe we don't have to be all alone / Lego House /

Honestly.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Final Lesson Of A Spent Soul

With the strongest of conviction in my quivering voice,
I dare confide in the impatient winds,
Sweeping across trampled flora
Withering in its expired glory

For I too, was withering
Blue tracks a-running
Masking networks of ruby
Running too, but running dry.

Gypsies of the skies
Scatter my sorrows
In depth-less abysses
Where the drowning regrets
Of shattered souls spent in naught
Reside in bitter resentment
Never breathing fairytales dreamt

I confide as such:
I am the greatest disappointment I've ever met

My final lesson, I'd decided
Was to learn to surrender to Mother Nature
She was a force almighty, emanating omnipotence

I was but a speck of dirt
On Her cloak of eternal rejuvenation

So I had to made do
With surrendering to her subordinate

Gravity.

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First draft. Composed in a couple of minutes with no editing so pardon the crappiness. Just need to get my feelings out of me.

one sees clearly only with the heart what is essential is invisible to the eye
Jac elyn. The slightly deranged teenager getting ready for the zombie apocalypse, also addicted to sugary/sweet stuff and junk food. MLIA. Longer profile & list of links.
Hey I heard... / Upside of a downward spiral / The Fighter / Tis' The Season / Throw water on my flame / Charlie Brown. / Collective madness is sanity. / ACTA / Maybe we don't have to be all alone / Lego House /
Honestly. Tuesday, May 22, 2012 Final Lesson Of A Spent Soul With the strongest of conviction in my quivering voice, I dare confide in the impatient winds, Sweeping across trampled flora Withering in its expired glory For I too, was withering Blue tracks a-running Masking networks of ruby Running too, but running dry. Gypsies of the skies Scatter my sorrows In depth-less abysses Where the drowning regrets Of shattered souls spent in naught Reside in bitter resentment Never breathing fairytales dreamt I confide as such: I am the greatest disappointment I've ever met My final lesson, I'd decided Was to learn to surrender to Mother Nature She was a force almighty, emanating omnipotence I was but a speck of dirt On Her cloak of eternal rejuvenation So I had to made do With surrendering to her subordinate Gravity. ----- First draft. Composed in a couple of minutes with no editing so pardon the crappiness. Just need to get my feelings out of me.