LET THERE BE CONNECTION!!!!!!
I have Internet again!!!! No Longer is my computer feebled and sick and quarentined!!! and it's wonderful? yes? anyways, creative writing assignment- i enjoyed it so i'll post it..
Tin clanging rumbles, shooting over sky
as skin tingling hairs laid down again
the final flash waving a storm’s goodbye
The dripping water sounded off each leave as what was left slowly made it’s way to the moist earth. Behind him the sun peeked between the angry clouds, still too unsure of the situation to shine. Ahead there was only the silent passage of time, lonely in it’s everlasting.
He kicked pebble after pebble as he trod down that well worn path, watching as each bounced ahead of him before slowly stopping to await his approach. As long as they stuck to the path they were ever entwined in a game of green and red. He swished his foot again and watched as the rock bounced too far right; it was hardly a foot out of his walking stream yet all he could do was tilt his head and stare as he walked slowly past. He couldn’t find it within himself to stretch his life ever so to the side to continue his interaction with the pebble, only mutely gaze as yet another fell from his existence into memory.
The air tasted of trouble and greased metal as several clouds from the foreboding series drifted closer. Inside the brewing weather was possibly worse. A fight had started up because there had never been any before.
She came over to his house dressed as before the days of technicolor while her mind glinted a deep red spoiled by tears. His stagnant glare and pitied whines at the news only hardened her resentment. She was moving across the world and all he could do was silently moan? She threw all the dictionaries her head had ever compiled at him. For more then a year they had been cosy higher then just physically, yet never once had their bodies so much as touched unintentionally. She was through, no longer would she wait for the knight afraid of his horse.
He watched in dejection as she walked away, her need of him finally washed out through the deluge of their only argument. She snatched up her raincoat, stained black by inaction, and left the city as she left his life, on the wake of the storm. He collapsed against the shut door and let his mind wander with her image.
‘three circles of light
lie across each other
and as I stared into their eyes
I saw the flash of movement
along either end
while the central was still
containing me
dim and grey caught
between Brightness’
The thunder smacked against the skies
as those veins twang and fizzled
rain ready to weep along with his eyes
which had already started to drizzle
Tin clanging rumbles, shooting over sky
as skin tingling hairs laid down again
the final flash waving a storm’s goodbye
The dripping water sounded off each leave as what was left slowly made it’s way to the moist earth. Behind him the sun peeked between the angry clouds, still too unsure of the situation to shine. Ahead there was only the silent passage of time, lonely in it’s everlasting.
He kicked pebble after pebble as he trod down that well worn path, watching as each bounced ahead of him before slowly stopping to await his approach. As long as they stuck to the path they were ever entwined in a game of green and red. He swished his foot again and watched as the rock bounced too far right; it was hardly a foot out of his walking stream yet all he could do was tilt his head and stare as he walked slowly past. He couldn’t find it within himself to stretch his life ever so to the side to continue his interaction with the pebble, only mutely gaze as yet another fell from his existence into memory.
The air tasted of trouble and greased metal as several clouds from the foreboding series drifted closer. Inside the brewing weather was possibly worse. A fight had started up because there had never been any before.
She came over to his house dressed as before the days of technicolor while her mind glinted a deep red spoiled by tears. His stagnant glare and pitied whines at the news only hardened her resentment. She was moving across the world and all he could do was silently moan? She threw all the dictionaries her head had ever compiled at him. For more then a year they had been cosy higher then just physically, yet never once had their bodies so much as touched unintentionally. She was through, no longer would she wait for the knight afraid of his horse.
He watched in dejection as she walked away, her need of him finally washed out through the deluge of their only argument. She snatched up her raincoat, stained black by inaction, and left the city as she left his life, on the wake of the storm. He collapsed against the shut door and let his mind wander with her image.
‘three circles of light
lie across each other
and as I stared into their eyes
I saw the flash of movement
along either end
while the central was still
containing me
dim and grey caught
between Brightness’
The thunder smacked against the skies
as those veins twang and fizzled
rain ready to weep along with his eyes
which had already started to drizzle