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From An Angel's WingA feather drifts down from the sky, But no dove is near to sing. Still the feather keeps on floating by, Fallen from an Angel’s wing. The clouds give way, the sun breaks free Whilst still he ponders deep, “What celestial form beyond Heaven’s gate Has bestowed this gift on me?”From An Angel's Wing
“What have I done?” The young man asks as he stares into his prize, “To deserve such a thing-from a divine form- Who lives beyond the sky? Surely this is…” He paused for thought And stared into the air. But when he looked down to his feet His gift was no longer there.
by ~The-Poet-Laureate
Words Not SpokenThere are a million voices in this air. They whisper words of love and care That beg the world for just one chance To re-live that one moment passed.Words Not Spoken
Could Shakespeare capture in such a way A loving role for us to play? A soliloquy for me to speak, To prove I was the love you seek?
Or perhaps a trilogy of monologues, Where emotions hid by the thickest fog Will break through the cloud to sing its song In the final scene 'fore the cutain's drawn?
But here I sit with a poets pen Writing the same old poem again. Wishing that you soon will send
by ~The-Poet-Laureate
A Dictated Letter“Kiss your last breath away Step back from the dark. Wake up to find the creature Lurking behind your eyes” To a world that never cared: I offer you what no one sees My eyes, my heart, my forsaken life That is kneeling right in front of me. Purge it out, and stand in queue &nbsA Dictated Letter
by ~The-Poet-Laureate
MartyrdomPaste the scripture on my tongue And tell me what I should live for. Take the pain out from my blood, And tell me you have it worse.Martyrdom
My life unfolds, their pages read, But cryptic lyrics make the text understood less easily.
You see the killer in the mirror every day, Yet still saw nothing coming. I caught me by surprise.
by ~The-Poet-Laureate
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Grass.by ~ellecrumpets
Body and Mind.Just a body to screw And a mind to walk on A helping hand to take And a hand to abuse A heart lacking connection A heart lacking love A heart to trod on A heart to refuseBody and Mind.
Just a body to fuck And a mind to lose. A body to take And a mind to break.
A person who isn't really a person In the mind of many I'm just a body with a heart that's to big. And a mouth that can't say no.
by ~ellecrumpets
This Is My Winter.This icy air is gripping at my lungs Squeezing them tight as I struggle to breathe I shiver from the cold and my eyes water The wetness freezing to my chapped skin.This Is My Winter.
My back is pressed against the frigid stone wall Chilling me thoroughly as I wipe away the tears.
Today I decided to turn off the heat Because I’m sick of sweating over the small stuff No now I just let all this cold air fill up inside me I’d rather be numb then filled with hot air.
I still feel the pain but as I wallow in this quiet Watching my ragged breath escape from my lips I can cont
by ~ellecrumpets
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- Current Residence: Fort Erie, Ontario
- Interests: Music, Poetry
- Favourite movie: Happiness
- Favourite band or musician: Too Difficult!
- Favourite genre of music: Metal
- Favourite artist: Andy Warhol
- Favourite poet or writer: John Keats
- Favourite photographer: Undecided
- Personal Quote: "I would rather die standing up, then live life on my knees." - Che
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