pink_rhythm
Oct 01, 2009 11:13
Dresses of blue, ribbons of yellow,
All prepared, all but mellow.
Practicing in a mirror of fame,
Allowing themselves to create a name.
Their big night
Will start and come to a close.
They will dance with all they have,
They will be the greatest
They can be.
Parents will be proud
As the curtains close.
ribbons,
poetry,
dancers,
fiction
pink_rhythm
Oct 01, 2009 11:12
Death framing life,
Though dying,
Cutting through it,
Interrupting it.
Pain stains the green
In colors or red and white.
A frown seems to form.
Death seems to close in on all sides.
decay,
poetry
pink_rhythm
Oct 01, 2009 11:06
A thin veil of black covers my eyes,
The colors of the world dim,
Becoming faint and indistnct.
Trees drop their now-dull leaves.
The spiral to the ground
To their death,
To the darkness beyond.
Clouds scurry from east to west,
North to south.
The sun's light has faded.
Shadows have been cast.
sky,
trees,
poetry,
leaves,
nature
pink_rhythm
Oct 01, 2009 11:01
Fog creeps slowly around the withered trees
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trees,
landscape,
chinese,
poetry,
burrows,
animals,
fog,
mist,
sky,
clouds