Jan 18, 2006 20:15
Why is it always my mind who throws up the the dust clouds? The Ones that distort my vision?
Who throws me off balance? I do...
I don't understand why, it's most definetly an accident. It is the rest of my being who so confuses my mind.
And what sould could understand these thoughts but mine?
Tears only do the worst.
Hunger and pain drive it straight home.
Down the dusty path, towards my own invented happiness?
Pins and Needles couldn't set me straight.
^ it was a poem I had to write for creative writing. Hope ya like... Cause if you dont.... *shakes fist threateningly*
Heres another one I like... very different subject though....
Beloved me mine
for all of time
Water that falls
wolf who cals
Beloved be thine
Birds that fly
daughters that cry
Beloved be thine
Snakes that glide
mice that hide
Beloved be thine
Magic so divine
Beloved be mine
For all of time
Be thine
Hope you guys like...okay, gotta go do more homework. lol ttyl
Larael