Dying Spirit; f(All)ing

By: Daniel Xavier

Great Spirit,

Raging Fire,

Shining Light,

Just how much-

Can you take?

When will-

you break?

Be Strong,

Pull through,

Yes Strive,

Stay Alive.

Great Spirit

Love inside,

Still without

Gentle Ride.

Flowing through

Cannot Hide.

Barely though

Still Alive,

Even When-

Other Died.

Okay, this one's a little dark, so for my younger readers, I don't think you should give this one a read. For any others, go ahead ( Read more... )

I've a riddle ( Read more... )

Right now, I'm in a bind, so I won't be posting anything for a while. Well, at least nothing new. I'll just put something old here.

Don't Accept Candy
By: Daniel Xavier

I find it strange rather.
Strange like being able to see wind.
You know it's there,
But you can't see it.

Strange--
But more annoying,
Destroying-The peace of sleep,
Creeping in there without ( Read more... )

Uhm, I know that I said I was going to have the summer portion of the poem, but it is turning out to be a little more sticky to get it to flow out of me than I thought. I have the first stanza though. I think that's all I'm going to get from it for a long while. I think I am going to be able to get the winter portion out, since I've the most ( Read more... )

So, I'll get those other seasons in soon. I just gotta write'em. I know I said I wouldn't, but if I didn't, I'd drive myself straight of a cliff. Though, we don't have cliffs here, and I don't have a car, you get my point. Yeah, next season should be posted later tonight.

Soaring across the sky,
The shimmering sun shines up high
To melt away the ice in our hearts,
And let the blooming start.
The rising flowers,
Sprinkling Showers--
Fear not any lightning.
I've got you in my arms.
The thunder hiding,
All bark, No bite
Raises no alarms,
Nor brings us fright.--

As I gaze into your eyes,
Again come the butterflies
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My Heart’s Wasting

Daniel Xavier

I searched for the field where we once stood.

An expedition through the depths of my heart.

I wanted to find peace any which way I could.

But there’ve been changes from us being torn apart.

Our once great grassy plain,

Strewn with beautiful rainbow flowers.

Where, together, our happiness would reign.

Our sanctuary for ( Read more... )

Going Out of Tune

Daniel X. Silva

I was stroking the keys of your dusty piano,

You sat behind me… just listening.

I was playing away… without a care.

I looked back… You just smiled.

Oh, How I remember that wonderful day.

The way your fiery hair gleamed

From the sunlight through the window.

The sparkles in your eyes, like diamonds.

The softness of your ( Read more... )