An Odd Post

Oct 25, 2006 08:23

So, in hopes to say, I didn't completely waste this day, I wrote something. Fair warning to a few of my friends, it's a sonnet, so I'll put it behind the cut to save your friend's page from crappy poetry.



The light of night shimmers on water
Shine and glow the hue of blue
Sun’s reflection failing to make it hotter
Soulless drifting of wanderings to make dreams come true
To manifest, conjure, make it all real
Give me the texture to brush with fingertips
Something I can breathe in, something I can feel
The smallest memory on my cheek of soft lips
Let me see diamonds in the sky above
A chill to rise bumps on my skin
Allow me to express myself through love
Through my pen, let these dreams begin
Again, so I can make them real; so I can live today
So I can have something to feel; so I’ll have something to say
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