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jasper trees
lace agate skies
ebony mountains

flecks of birds
amber
embers
with
sapphire
eyes

jaded leaves
pirouette
thru
space

emerald dew
upon

God's

Face


SoulSurvivor
(C) 3/7/2015

The pen is mightier than the sword
- Yes, you can hurt me with a word.

Broken bones
from sticks and stones,

But i fear a broken heart
when unkind words start.

Loneliness as room is just an endless big white room
with nothing inside
everything is white
We've been trapped in this room
for years
yet we're still trying
to find the exit
Loneliness as a room will eat you alive
they eat you from
the inside
slowly
making your inside
turns to stone
Loneliness as a room makes you hear nothing
but your own voice
see nothing
but your own shadow
they make you deaf and blind from
outside world
they protect you from the creatures
that trying to hurt you
Loneliness as room  makes you blind
makes you deaf
because it turns you
into a stone
a blank page
a ghost
so you don't have to feel
to see
to hear
anymore.





October 8th 2014, 12:32 a.m

I see stones upon the ground,
As I walk through this
Quite,
Silent,
Deathly,
Stillness place, Many have walked
Upon the ground I now
Walk upon many
Memories,
Thoughts,
Emotions,
Have fallen many times,
The ground always wet
As tears have fell like rain,
I see many
Names,
Dates
Frozen,
In time, there voices silenced
Never again to walk the land,
I walk upon the ground
As I leave a
Single,
Rose,
Petals,
Fall to the ground
This garden you eternally rest,
A place where there are stones upon the ground