Bugger
Newest
Half Life 2by ~Zavulahn
The Machine That FailedGrey rain pounds our steel sentinals, our guardians. A puddle of smog and muck mirrors between sky and bitumen The saviour screens the tribulated, apocalyptic vision in mourning, Ignorance is silence, the immunity is sympathy. The new age Judas is blinded by choices and bloody eyes. No more safe paths - their redeeming light is out Anti-segregation parties in lockdown feel the sky tremble; Women, Blacks, Revolutionists lie beaten in their sodden suits of deduction. Children clench their fists in unison an sing hymns of lamentation So quickly did bitterness swell and become unconditional. &The Machine That Failed
by ~Zavulahn
The RoomThe curtain of white hides the cold Hides the man, hides the fear The only life in the room A hamper of sweet fruitThe Room
His usual jokes are ghosts They mourn in the cold corner A tiny steel frame supports him Protects him, wraps him
His story goes untold This great man silenced I was still listening, always for him He can’t be done living
Still he loves us, forever Deep eyes promise He’ll finish his story We’re not sure, but we pray
Our handshake conveyed everything Years of winks across the table
by ~Zavulahn
Favourites
Canals of VeniceSlouching on the cobble-stone steps, our feet dangle into the steel-grey water.Canals of Venice
"We'll sink one day"
Mournful bell tones lap up our calves, numbing us into submission. He lures us into his arms.
"Merfolk crafted these stairs."
You tell me as I sulk, tsunamis erupt around my ankles. We hesitate, searching for shadows in the silky depths.
"We're going to wait, aren't we?"
Our feet create whirlpools which threaten to swallow the city whole. Serpentine gondolas race past.
"Are they really gold?"
Awe shines through my voi
by ~scottish-gardeners
Rain of emotionsMy restless mind wanders across boundaries beyond reach trying to grasp a ray of hope that would make believe that the wish of my troubled heart would come true.Rain of emotions
The stubborn yet innocent child within knows better to let go and move on and not let this turn into a misery as there is more to life than the absence of someone for whom this troubled heart has an infatuation that goes beyond limits and remains to be inexplicable.
Why does this heart and mind think so much about someone that she barely knows? Why does this heart and mind miss this someone so much that there is not a day that has passed without heartfelt t
by ~Lady-Divine
AngerdeviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
No devious info yet.
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
--
I live, eat, breathe, sleep, dream, see, drink, wear, do, create, enjoy, listen to MuSiC.
You want the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth?i AM music
Let me live,Let me breathe,For I am me.
--
Peculiar [pi-kyool-yer]
–adjective
1. strange; queer; odd: peculiar happenings.
2. uncommon; unusual: the peculiar hobby of collecting belly-button lint.
3. [link]
--
Peculiar [pi-kyool-yer]
–adjective
1. strange; queer; odd: peculiar happenings.
2. uncommon; unusual: the peculiar hobby of collecting belly-button lint.
3. [link]
--
Peculiar [pi-kyool-yer]
–adjective
1. strange; queer; odd: peculiar happenings.
2. uncommon; unusual: the peculiar hobby of collecting belly-button lint.
3. [link]
i still havent found the perfect wolf yet.....
*Covers head with a pillow*
--
Peculiar [pi-kyool-yer]
–adjective
1. strange; queer; odd: peculiar happenings.
2. uncommon; unusual: the peculiar hobby of collecting belly-button lint.
3. [link]
Previous Page12Next Page