So these thoughts,
That so carelessly adorn your walls,
Hanging in the emptiness of air...
Like trophies for confessions.
Collecting dust and holding on-
To what you're letting go...
It's cold today in mid-July,
And I try to picture you alone,
Screaming your lungs out,
To a world of love-deaf ears...
But if I may-
I wish to leave you with this...
That so carelessly adorn your walls,
Hanging in the emptiness of air...
Like trophies for confessions.
Collecting dust and holding on-
To what you're letting go...
It's cold today in mid-July,
And I try to picture you alone,
Screaming your lungs out,
To a world of love-deaf ears...
But if I may-
I wish to leave you with this...
- Last seen on Sep 22 2:22 PM 2007. Member since March 4, 2004.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 737 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "A dream within a dream".
- When I'm not writing, I'm your superhero!.











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My Poetry
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A tall pine lent its solemn hand,
As I sat a watched the world at grand,12 lines, 4 comments, September 13, 2007 -
Jaded skies, flawless waves,
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spirited on September 19, 2007hi sweetheart i have a hotmail email address i can check at work. it is shaqrex1@hotmail.com.
so throw me a message so i can see if it works. Even a pic lol and i will try to send you one.
let me know how it goes ok.
thanks sweetheart -
spirited : hi on September 11, 2007hi sweetheart. i cant get to myspace to check you out lol. so i guess i will have to miss out. KNOW DOUBT YOU ARE STILL THE STUNNER I MET YEARS AGO. Anyway.I hope we can still stay in touch and i also miss our emails to eachother. anyway take care of yourself and stay safe. talk to you soon bye sweetheart.
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spirited : Love. on September 9, 2007Hi! I hope you are well and i loved hearing from you. I hope that all is well in your land and that you are happy and safe. I also hope there is someone giving you a hug on a regular basis and also giving you the love i know you deserve. Time has passed but the memories have still painted a vivd picture upon a canvas that was given to you and i, We have braved the storms that come and go and have been pictured together in the sun just smiling gently. This is the canvas that is in one of my many rooms in the back of my mind. It hangs with pride and place with the other memories i have. Years may pass and contact may be broken but when you find a souyl like your own it is the truth of love that is spoken. Tale care sweetheart and if you would like keep in touch.
LOVE,
John. -
lordoftherings on December 24, 2005I just stopped by today
Hope you are having a wonderful day
That's festive and really gay
Because I would have it no other way
Champagne at midnight...bootie call,
watch out for St. Nick, he ain't that tall
Drink moderately so you don't fall
And if you're quesy--lean against the wall
What started out as a little note
Became a poem the size of a boat
My head is medically afloat
My dog has now turned into a goat
Happy Holidays Gregg

