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make a wishOpalescent wings unfurl, gathering amber toned twilight in a liquid crystal embrace. A dust of stars emerges, peering down at the dreams of mortals from a divine perch of downy energy. The silver crescent of night ascends the mountains stair, settling into serenity at his majesties crown. Finding herself but a modest jewel she blushes honey there, no longer a goddess but an angel in the vast army of the heavens. Cloaked in his nightly splendor now he watches, God of Gods, his earth bound children, pouring infinite love from eyes of northern lights. Above all else he sees them, sprinkled upon the earth before him, their rainbow presencemake a wish
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fubar poemA shy sadness hangs about the air, gently lacing the world in a curtain of white mist. As I stretch my arms out through the expansion of white I press my finger tips to the spongy wall leaving tiny indents against the void. The mist changes its shape as I press in my palm. I break through, the strange matter melts away before my feet, warm early morning mist dissolves into the cold, crisp night air and the tired stone paths secrets are reveled to me once again. The molten souls of those who passed before me flow through the stone crevices allowing the path to stay, as it has alfubar poem
by ~pentagramgirl123
Winds of yesterdayI spoke with the winds of yestersay, of chidhood so far away, we spoke of star shine, moon lit nights, the fairy fire of firefly lights, when angels were real as heaven above, the world danced as one with nothing but love. We drempt of castles far away our fantasys took flight as we played, our minds were blank slates unsoiled by truth and shielded by those who'd long lost their youth, those who gently now shield them from their woe and their sorrow, proctect them for now against the winds of tommorow..Winds of yesterday
by ~pentagramgirl123
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stop ruining autumn.listen:stop ruining autumn.
fall makes me think of leaving and of apple cider, though i never liked apple cider.
but i liked the idea of it.
listen:
two years ago i met a boy as fragile as dead leaves, who called me his little spring girl. (i'd always liked autumn the best.) he kissed the two soft dimples on the small of my back and told me helikedme helovedme hewantedme.
and oh, by the way, "everything good must come to an end."
listen:
on our one year anniversary we picked out two pumpkins and i drew elephants on them for us to carve. he cut his out so aggressive
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