February 7, 2009 - 9:16pm — Anzel
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May soft, the flower spread her wings
And fly her way a-home
May gentle, all but kiss, what sings
In flour-salted dome
The spring will come again one day
And worm to cool my heart
The moon will numb again, some way
I'm far too well my part
I am a flour-salted spring
A winter in the mists
An illogic of fantasies
A-spur, the wind of liste's
For know, when waters jump away
In springing, fancied fly
That one day soon, she shall return
That winter, in my eye
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FINE. No explanation for you x3;;
You shouldn't explain them,
I'm glad the meds didn't ruin your poetic skills, it's beautiful as always <3
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
Beautiful <33 How long does
How long does it take you to come up with these? I'm horrible at rhyming >_< ^_^
Your poetry always has such
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Queze;
~Aztec priest of The Forest~
Fine, I removed the info
It took me about 5 minutes to write that poem, and with editting, maybe 8 minutes? 10 max. The words just flow out. That's why it's difficult to write about specific things, because then the words don't come out as naturally.
You're gifted to have that
Proud Founder of The Lightbringers
Lol NOOOO I missed the
Yeah, see, that's the thing... I don't quite get it, as usual. But seriously, your words are fantastic and it all flows together beautifully <333 I love your poetry.
... And of course, Plume loves to hear anything Taint says. x3
Basically...my meds work,
Aw, that sucks. *hug* At