Der Philosoph~Envenomed-Ascent
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Sleep TightI’m falling apart, Breaking down like a rock above the sea, The pieces drifting away from me, Strewing my broken form on that shore, always the same.Sleep Tight
There I lay and shiver, Pondering my fate, my will, my state at all, While I realize, that old hate brewing in my soul, That I’ve landed upon the shore I have always stood upon
My friends leave, they go on, to further fate and greater places, While I sit here and pick away the sand, trying again and again, To find a home, that shall never be, While this crushed soul cannot much longer carry.
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by ~Envenomed-Ascent
Tired EyesAs the sun sank, I set aside my shovel for a break, Knowing well there would be more bodies tomorrow, the plague sure to make, This one I took special care on, nice and even, for my son, My only, my little boy, gone in the blink of an eye, leaving me with none.Tired Eyes
I could see them shuffling about, trying to go about their lives, Around that dim village, hoping for me to save, when instead we’re all captives, My mask and set of beakers, won’t do a thing, I know full well, Knowing also, that digger’s hole might soon be for me my final cell.
They come here as strangers and
by ~Envenomed-Ascent
That HillThey say there’s an eternity, a paradise, over that next hill, Just a little more, they encourage, and you’ll be home, Just beyond those mountains lies, what no man would dare kill, Back a few years, one might say it was just beyond that city, Rome.That Hill
There lies the crest, just out of reach, yet again left untouched, Always and forever, climb that hill; we need what’s on the other side… Climb, climb, fight and die for that dream, that forgotten sight, some might have clutched Es ist vorbei, I reached but my fingers couldn’t touch, I did what I could, I tried.
by ~Envenomed-Ascent
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How the Earth Loved the StarsThe snow made Aiden think of stars; gently falling stars, whirling and turning stars, giddy, swooning stars who fell from the night sky. Aiden wondered at this, as he fought to keep his eyes open. If the stars were falling, why wouldn’t they cry out in horror? He listened hard and heard no wailing stars, so perhaps they jumped from their night sky? But Aiden was sure the stars loved their ocean of dark, he’d watched them twinkle merrily every night, smug at their company of the moon, and could not think of a reason why the stars would leave the heavens and willingly turn to snow and join the Earth.How the Earth Loved the Stars
As Aiden though
by ~ForeverIsLimited
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- Interests: Writing.
- Favourite artist: Vincent Van Gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: Edger Allan Poe, Henry David Thoreau
- Favourite style of art: Anything expressing oneself.
- Personal Quote: "They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil and paper.
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