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2nd - After The Storm
By Missmette

Today is quiet, a shiny frosty day
not like yesterday's roaring storm
with white foam from the angry waves
gusting eastwards

Autumn
By Liza59

Summer almost gone
Days getting shorter
and darker
Flowers and trees

Blocked
By Barefootcontessa

A blank page sits before me
infinitesimal thoughts enter and exit my gray matter
not quick enough to transfer ideas and notions into script
what happened to perfect timing?

Departure
By Kayceeehm

O, mind why do you
So oft go
To dream of a man
On the screen

Dreams Of A King
By Mladyhonor

Dreams, only dreams...
images and sounds
vivid and loud
phantom touches

Hello Viggo
By CherryLV

What can I say?
What do I know?
I have met you once
Touched you once

Know Your Place
By InfoJunkie25

Foolish child, hopeless against the drive.
Blown past, insignificant.
I’m sliding, overcome by complacency.
I scream and shout until lost, I give up.

Premiere
By Wowie

Foolish child, hopeless against the drive.
Blown past, insignificant.
I’m sliding, overcome by complacency.
I scream and shout until lost, I give up.

Premiere (II)
By Lkngoodmk

Drowning in a sea of eyes and clamoring hands
The roar of hysterical screams
They come to idolize
They come for love

Seasons
By Aragornsgirl

As Winter comes closer and Autumn is just near.
The leaves are twirling down, slowly by a light breeze, which is cold already.
Summer has come and is gone too soon.
Like you, coming in my life and going away already.

Shipwreck
By Knaustin

My heart lies broken and battered on the beach of what was once 'us'.

My soul cries out for help and strength and help arrives!

Slowly, steadily, it pulls itself back together.

1st - Signs
By Mithrilvfb

flutter of hands dancing
disturbs my attention
across the pool
a question or exclamation of joy

Tom/Joey
By Uhavmel

I went to the desert and left him there
Cleansed in the fire of the mighty sun.
Only a memory is left there now.
That part of me is done.

To Say, To Feel, To Know
By Lauralynn

To say I love you everyday
To feel the weight of your hand in mine
To feel your breath upon my face
To feel your touch in my heart

Unfinished Identity
By Niennacomforter

untravel the road chosen
unbend the twig
get back to what was meant to be

Unnatural Gardens
By Rangerhorsekisser

Why won't it grow bigger and taller like the ones across the street? Maybe because it never belonged here. Maybe it should have stayed where there was more room to grow among its own kind.

Wondering Wanderer
By Tigerlilysvs

I wonder about the quiet moments most
What goes on in his head while he’s washing dishes
Does he consciously direct his mind toward creativity?
Or is his brain a green pasture feeding any free-range concept?

3rd- You Enter
By Dani1963

Movement and sound cease as you wonder into the room.
Even time stops at the merest hint of your presence.
A slight raise of your head, your eyes lift from the floor, scanning unknown faces in the room.
Heartbeats pulse against chests.

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