Clarity of Purpose (Welded Sunset)
His attentions, lazily darting about over the camp's rows of tents and structure, were drawn with abrupt certainty to the stuttering blur that was a stealth badger sprinting into visibility somewhere amongst the anti-air cannons.
Thoughtful Thinking - 26. -
Pieces forming another picture, no doubt or worry is found, only possible hope-filled intention it is a journey, though this bed holds me in this place, i'm lifetimes away enjoying a view, from other eyes, letting illusions & delusions, happily play blurs
Numb-ered...
Dizzily in a blur, i find walking in the rain something i didn't know i could gain an energy for the worst of times, relieving with each drop, my anguish like a drain removing the painful moments i lives through quick as a blink it leaves a clean slate,
Damned Poet
Though hell may not differ from the real world, covered in crimson, tinted by sins, a mirrored image that is just blurred, one could assume they are twins.
Lott...
I am the blur, only a shell from the other side of where i once stood...
Guardians: Prologue
He panted softly as what little vision he had blurred darker, "just barely though... i'm in the room with the target in it..." "do you need assistance? are you hurt man?" the voice sounded a little worried now. "damn straight."
Chimera - Chapter 10
Thus, he no longer heard the words of the guests clearly, the noises became faint, and as for his vision, it became blurred: apart from his glass and the counter, the guests turned into bodies without heads.
Lost Hope
Kiarra opened her eyes as she regained consciousness, blinking a few times to remove the rain that blurred her vision.
Poem #62: Colors Deep
All the lights inside this wave of motion drowns on me suffocating joyful pleas i suffer in my reverie awaken all the sensual glee inside my mind dark fire burns smoke and incense burn and dance from the darkest memories and the brightest blurs
Lucario and the Aftermath: Prologue
...i wake up, my vision slightly blurred, my fur being stroked lightly by the soft wind among the forest terrain. i simply lay comfortably, trying to stay calm as to what just happened, waiting for my vision to come clear again.
Poem #95: That One Time My Eyes Saw Everything
Out of the ashes the sooty creature comes tail flickering run amok the kitty does faster and faster, it's legs blurring together and melt fur becomes foamy, meows into roars black into blue a tide of water rushing forth down the mountainside
Pick-sure...
Often times i make rhymes for depictions of fictions they never were sometimes i intertwine reality so much, my own life becomes a blur memories become more than needed my intent & imagination seem depleted time & space leave me walking among