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Desert ocean Sky
Dark Forest Lost Space and Time
What May seem endless
Is just a Trick of the mind
Enjoy it's vastness and sleep
Dark Forest Lost Space and Time
What May seem endless
Is just a Trick of the mind
Enjoy it's vastness and sleep
Literature
A Letter To A Friend
Congratulations, I suppose is in order.
Unintended consequences underway,
And time reveals someone really did care.
Now a perfect stranger.
I’ve missed and mourned you like the dead.
I’ve asked myself a million times, "What the fuck did I do…?"
I’ve grieved for a year, and my heart still aches.
Just another passing friendship, I hadn’t realized it at first.
I shrugged it off in the beginning, we both had ‘better’ things to do.
I’ve run into your folks since then, but hardly had the heart to greet them.
Is this what’s become of us? It seems I was right before I knew it to be true.
Th
Literature
Sonnet to a Sponge
Oh, how I love the taste of freshest cake,
The soft sponge base, the icing sweet and white,
Betwixt the still-warm halves, of jam a lake
Dear cake of mine, thou art a lovely sight!
But now 'tis time to take a tasty slice:
I take a knife and cut the flawless shape.
The wedge bestowed is surely without price;
Upon a plate it waits with no escape.
Towards my mouth the cake is slowly drawn;
My gaping maw awaits the victim sweet,
And now it shall not see another dawn
Thy fate is come for thee, oh sugared treat!
Oh fine confection, how I love thy taste,
But yet I know thou canst but harm my waist.
Literature
I think of you..
I think of you when I'm walking
and what it's like to walk next to you.
I think of you when I put money in the til,
and with every song on the radio or
every customer that buys milk or V.
I think of you with every word I write.
I think of you every time I look at my phone,
or Christmas decorations
or the Kinder Surprises in the fridge.
I think of you every time someone asks about the number on my hand
or just when I see my hands,
remembering how yours feel in them.
I think of you when I write in permanent marker
and how they make you dizzy.
I think of you when I kneel down to rest my legs,
I think of all the scars on your knees
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So in my english Class we were encouraged to write a tanka
for those who don't know a tanka is like a haiku starting with 5,7,5 syllables except with two more lines of 7 sylables
and use of natural visuals.
it seems weird to me how i can come up with this idk...existetial piece
... oh it took me a couple of weeks to come up with the title and it's in reference to this riddle:
The beginning of eternity,
the end of time and space,
the middle of the essence and Forever,
the begining of every end,
and the end of every place.
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I like it!!