A VisitLike th' other foot, obliquely run;
Thy firmness makes my circle just,
And makes me end where I begun.'
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- S.H.
PS Won't be properly back for a long time. Just dropping by.
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Untitled...You, would smile once in a while it seemed. I never felt I could make you happy. I never felt you were smiling with me.Untitled...
But he - Smiles at me. And he - Wants to be happy. He - won't drown in me. No he, knows what's he going to be.
That night you left my neck - embroidered in bruises, I realised... All the pain I let us inflict on each other Was just unhappiness.
Coz you can't bring yourself to smile for me. You won't bring yourself. You'd rather die for - you'd rather die for me - So do me a favour, and just die for me. &
by ~small-hope
Too tightThe candles are lit, The breeze gently awakens; Oh please let me breathe.Too tight
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LonelydeviantID
| Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And all the trembling fruit they bear. The changing colours of its fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light; The surety of its hidden root Has planted quiet in the night; The shaking of its leafy head Has given the waves their melody, And made my lips and music wed, Murmuring a wizard song for thee. There the Loves - a circle - go, The flaming circle of our days, Gyring, spiring to and fro In those great ignorant leafy ways; Remembering all that shaken hair And how the winged sandals dart, Thine eyes grow full of tender care: Beloved, gaze in thine own heart. |
Devious Info
- Interests: Permanent Flirtation.
- Favourite movie: The Crow/Fifth Element/Fight Club
- Favourite band or musician: Tool/Muse/Deftones
- Favourite genre of music: Transgressive/metal/Hard rock
- Favourite poet or writer: TS Eliot / Donne / Yeats / Underground Rogue
- Personal Quote: 'You're into depression, coz it matches your eyes.'
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, blood, paper.
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I'm a great admirer of your writing and it really means a lot.
Thank-you.
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matt
Very welcome.
- S.H.
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Never underestimate the power of a bruised sky.
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matt
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
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If your life was all you had to give, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
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I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow
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when everybody hates you, ya got nothing to lose!
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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"The elevator to success is out of order. You’ll have to use the stairs… one step at a time."--Joe Girard
"The only place where dreams are impossible is in your own mind."--Emalie
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