

Stream of consciousness Lucky because I live in this world believe in the magic. I can feel everything around me physically and emotionally. The magic of making someone smile, the cry of a newborn. I am able to walk, I never go hungry. Believe in the sparkle of a new opportunity or even a second chance. I can watch the sun rise and set every single day, appreciate a fresh, spring morning and realise what the world has to offer. I have tasted chocolate. Never forget hope or happiness. I have a family albeit eccentric. I can laugh at the smileStream of consciousness by ~lusy787


Waiting and Leaving Like waiting for a train knowing you have already missed it, I wait for you. I wait for you knowing that I have already been forgotten to you. I wait for you to release me, to let me be. I fall asleep every night waiting and hoping. Perhaps youll come back to me tomorrow. I stare into an abyss of faces searching for evidence of you. I see your hazel eyes, complete with golden harvest flecks, become displaced against the fair skin of a stranger. The anxiety and expectancy fills me and with every passing person I search for your face. I can feel your cWaiting and Leaving by ~lusy787


Serendipity Upon seeing your shadowed self, I never considered the premonition that flickered before my vision. I disregarded you. I turned my attention instead to a previous acquaintance, occasionally appreciating your accessories to our conversation. However, through these brief ambivalent exchanges I was able to discover your origins and your history through your juxtaposing accent of local and English composition. Your comments advanced the communication between us to the extent that I mistakenly became disengaged with the world around me and became solely focused on the words spilling from your lips.Serendipity by ~lusy787


Will you be my Angel... Will you be my angelWill you be my Angel... by ~BLoOdWinTyR
My guardian in the night
The one that watches over me
And guides me with your light
Will you stand by me
When i am all alone
and change this cold heart back
to flesh from hardend stone
Will your arms hold me
When i feel weak and faint
And will your prayers rid me
Of all sickness and taint
Will your gentle hands
Wipe my falling tears
And give me the strength I need
To fight off all my fears
Will it be your soft lips
That mine do silently seek
Or in my ear gently
Loving whispers speak
Will you be my angel
So that I may be your angel too
and tell you three simple words
and that is I Lov


Death... It is only death that can defyDeath... by ~BLoOdWinTyR
Both the truth as well as a lie
It's chilling grasp reaches far and wide
From it no mortal man can hide
It's a sigh of relief to those in pain
And a glimse of sanity to the insane
A glimmer of hope in a world so cruel
The final enlightenment to any fool
Its a sudden end to the journey on earth
and yet to a new endevour it does birth
The ultimate adventure to any man
The first step of an undying plan
The passing of all physical life
The fading of all human strife
Freedom from a tormenting past
a final peace that is destined to last
Just popped in at random and enjoyed your poem