in memory of a dear friend.

a white rose in a crystal vase by the window
the ghostly scent hangs in the air

an echo of laughter saturating the walls
the faintest reminder of days long gone

yesterday's sunlight cold on my fingertips
no matter how hard i search, nobody's there

a burnt out candle-stub thick with dust
silent witness to secrets and friendships ( Read more... )

just a couple of poems i wrote a few weeks ago. forgot to post them onto LJ

Rain

have you ever heard
the rain on the window sill
beating out a gentle rhythm
soothing your emotions?

have you ever felt
the rain on your skin
running down your face
cleansing your fears?

have you ever seen
the rain blanketing a field
driven with a furious rage
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this is what happens when i listen to secret garden on loop and have writing urges but nothing to write about. i churn out more cheesy poetry. sigh.

Ghost

Sunrise once more
Golden rays hit the bed
An empty spot cold beside me
The imaginary figure leaves the room
Doesn't turn around

Breakfast set for two
The chair stands empty
The coffee turns cold
Nobody to ( Read more... )

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*hits self on head*

stop writing poetry when you should be studying dammit!!!

that said...

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erm. to qoute britney spears, 'oops i did it again'?

ya. well. while supposedly studying last night, guess who was writing more bad poetry? ^_^"

did i mention how much i love LJ? all those cut tags and stuff. la di da. oh loook! it's a cut tag!! you know you want to click it. XD

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wrote this last nite/this mornign while muggin neuroscience. i dunno if it's supposed to make sense, but hey, spamming is good. XD hahaha.

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