from the folds of love the tangible mixes with the etherial
beauty with pain,
joy with depravity.
the sweetness often turns sickly
and the cold a special kind of warm.
ether and air
earth and fire
water and wood
what it is that draws me close
what it is that pulls you near
unthinkable,
only felt.
ever an enigma in all things concerning you.
This poem needs a the title
This poem needs a the title it deserves... any ideas?
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Like this. It fits the mood
Like this. It fits the mood and contemplation i was just having. Good to stumble upon.
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Hope that mood is clearer and
Hope that mood is clearer and happier now ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I Too Stumble
and must say that this is very ELEMENTAL my dear, elementarily so. Thoroughly enjoyed walking, tripping, and falling in here today. - Lady A
Thank you so much for being
Thank you so much for being you! X
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."