Deep
I long for dreams of oceans deep, of sailing upon the waves, for t'would mean i've had hours of sleep, instead of thoughts depraved. but to sleep would have my friends away, for they live across the world.
Deep in the Darkness
He took a deep breath and walked towards the cliff face. he seemed to get there all too quickly, and soon found himself looking over the edge at the crashing water below.
The Deep Roads
The veil lifts away from my mind as the countryside beneath me shifts, flowing from ground and trees to massive rifts filled with the towers of my kind. I sail now where once I ran, on clear seas set o'er silent steel. Above the greatest...
Delving Deep.
Delving deep within ones self each will find at the very innermost core, oft hidden even from self awareness, the seed, sprouting, full-grown tree of unshakable certitude.
Deep in the Web
It looked down at him, mandibles twitching slightly before it let out a deep laugh that seemed to press down against him, forcing his body to the floor.
Echoes of the Deep
#16 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/11/echoes-of-the-deep/ we met one summer's eve a time before i learned to grieve you had taken to the shore your ship, the maiden, had just been moored i recall
Deep Blue
Scylla was tied up to a pole, plunged so deep into the earth under the shallows that went back and forth between high and low tide between the shore and ocean that there was no way that she would be rehydrated by any of the water around her.
Deep-ending...
New songs, new sound...new inspiration found deep-ending...
Nature (XV)
The private moments spent together Are precious like beautiful weather Every gentle brush of your fingers Feels like a quiet wind that lingers Over the green field of grass and sun Where you and I discovered our fun Across the beaches of colorful...
I'm Here (I)
As I try to pray in bed And think of what you said I hear a piercing slam And your "I don't give a damn!" You say you're at the brink As you grab another drink You say to follow His life And not your road of strife You say this path of...
Tragic Life Part 3....
Was his mind playing tricks on him? "No couldn't be" they're the fox sat looking straight at him in the flesh. It became evident to Kyle that if the cute fox had made this much eye contact he must want something, so he slowed his swimming to a...
Tragic Life Part Two
The hotel room was cold and Kyle was once again tired, rather worn out. The plane ride was uneventful, if somewhat dull. Hearing his friends.... Co workers talk about their families, wife, and children. It became quite annoying. He was the...