Devious Journal Entrynot much to update; i have bit of a thing with sonnets at the moment. please let me know what you think.
Looking forward to seeing people again, hope to see you al soon.
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One winter solstice.How soft the sun seeps, Low slung in winter’s sky; Creeping cold cradledOne winter solstice.
As iced blue clouds lie.
The harsh winter wind Cracks throughout dormant trees, Rubbing their bosom Shaking splitting knees.
Stuttering branches Deftly reach up towards The slumbering sphere, Who rolls, ever onwards.
Rough stubbled paddocks - Exhausted, malnourished; Unkemped ploughed furrows Where harvests once flourished.
Black ice laced roads slip Silent through countryside; Polished surfaces Weaving around ton
by ~todaystomorrow
Sonnet for a momentIt’s that split second before I kiss you And the space and distance between our heads Has grown an eternal universe anew, Paralysing my quivering lips with dread. Black pools fall forever, then crystallise, Mirrored perfection entices me near, Your face reflects the verve I idolise; The corner of your lips dries up my fear. The moment is over, the pause is gone, The oceans freeze over, the wind stops still, Paradoxes possible, life lives on, Piercing light breaks over the window sill.Sonnet for a moment
Worlds collide for our brief moment in time, Beauty in truth, infinite
by ~todaystomorrow
Sonnet for failureOh! In my life I have seen perfection, Witnessed its truth and extolled its beauty; Beheld the details of man’s expression –Sonnet for failure
Within, without, art fulfils its duty. I’m compelled to create and replicate
The verve of humanity, all its splendour, With mellifluous language to illustrate Our languid and lilting vernacular.
Alas, my bold dream is fatally flawed; For in realising man’s gorgeousness I’ll be forever perpetually awed; Needing to succeed more, obtaining less.
Butterflies who know their magnificence
Are crippled by fear of ma
by ~todaystomorrow
Sonnet for a smileI suffered limerance in your beauty, And quietly sit saudade now you’re gone. Waiting diligently, charged with duty, Piously living out my life alone. Like the kind sun that beams upon my face, Asking that I give nothing in return, Your light smile filled my dark heartless space, Even though my life was not your concern.Sonnet for a smile
Not even in death will your beauty wane, Nor times vicissitudes taint your splendour; Immortal gorgeousness will never stain, Humanities hope – infinite wonder.
The moments in time we long to capture, Forever fill with eternal rap
by ~todaystomorrow
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- Current Residence: somewhere in the great outdoors
- Interests: this and that
- Favourite movie: the one with that guy in it
- Favourite band or musician: stiro subs
- Favourite genre of music: all is better than none
- Favourite artist: Our lord
- Favourite poet or writer: Jesus
- Favourite photographer: The holy ghost
- Favourite style of art: just good stuff
- Operating System: my own
- MP3 player of choice: NW-HD1
- Shell of choice: anything edible
- Wallpaper of choice: floral
- Skin of choice: snake
- Favourite game: myst
- Favourite gaming platform: stage
- Favourite cartoon character: the phantom
- Personal Quote: It seems to me most strange that men should fear death for it will come when it will come
- Tools of the Trade: my two hands
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The more I lose my logic,
The more the lyrics come,
The more mellifluous the language,
The more lilting the lines become.
im glad you liked the sonnet, i wasn't sure if it boarded tacky or not, so thaks.
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The more I lose my logic,
The more the lyrics come,
The more mellifluous the language,
The more lilting the lines become.
So...reply to me or I'll send you dead kittens via a boat.
im sorry i forgot your birthday.
somehow u make me feel guilty and we are not evn in the same hemisphere or country
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The more I lose my logic,
The more the lyrics come,
The more mellifluous the language,
The more lilting the lines become.
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Think outside the box, because the inside of the box is on fire...
why are you here
will you read this
what's the meaning of life
who are you?
so that i dont have to do homework
maybe
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i am anyone you want me to be
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The more I lose my logic,
The more the lyrics come,
The more mellifluous the language,
The more lilting the lines become.
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