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StarsGoneDown

~*poetry is a self-made language of the heart
 with which to describe the indescribable*~
      from VIOLET & CLAIRE
        by Francesca Lia Block


  • Last seen on Jun 30 2:05 PM 2008. Member since June 3, 2003.
  • I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 361 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "you're just jealous cause we're young and in love".
  • I am a girl (USA)
  • I have 361 comments, 3 contests

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  • DarkD3vil on September 26, 2005
    We held hands on the last night on earth.
    Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees,
    screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.
    It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated
    along the bottom of the river.
    So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea
    and the shattered seasons lay,
    and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.
    In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."
    The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.
    We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes
    of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.
    The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn
    as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.
    The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.
    I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked
    if you would accompany me in a quick fall,
    but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.
    I rode alone.
    You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
    There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
    bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
    Of blue and grey.
    Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city.
    The sun was stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon
    and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.
    Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward,
    and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched
    into the earth like a message.

    Thats the lyrics to that afi poem....... yeah here ya go
  • DarkD3vil on August 30, 2005
    here this is for you:

    I have these feelings, deep inside
    feelings that I have to hide
    I don't know if she feels that way too
    And I don't know what to do
    When we're together, I feel uptight
    When she's around I feel so right
    I dream about what we can do
    And all the things we can pursue
    I yearn just to feel her touch
    And when she leaves, I miss her so much
    I want to feel her lips against mine
    And feel our bodies intertwine
    So for now I'll love her from afar
    One day I'll express how special you are
    So until then I will retain this rush
    And until then I'll contain my crush.


    j.j.s.
  • Diamondin the rough on July 19, 2005
    dont ever stop writing.
  • Dreamcast on March 10, 2005
    Hi, my name is Denae. You probably don't remember me, but that's ok. I just want to say thankyou for the very nice comment you left on poem "Quiescent and Soothing". You left the comment quite some time ago, and I never got back to you to thankyou for your comment. I've been very busy with school and the book I've been writing. Anyways, once again, thankyou very much. ~Denae~

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