Erin Rosalee Randall
~and hold your head up to the sky, for there are angels passing by~
...The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live,
mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time...
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night.
It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
Best songs: Romeo and Juliet (Dire Straits), Darkness Between the Fireflies, Lovers in a Dangerous Time, Life in Rain, She's a Jar, Come Pick me Up, Wonderwall (Ryan Adams), Ballad for my One True LOve, Sky Blue and Black, Oh my Sweet Carolina (Ryan Adams)
*One Enkindled Spirit Can Set Hundreds On Fire*
~and hold your head up to the sky, for there are angels passing by~
...The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live,
mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time...
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night.
It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
Best songs: Romeo and Juliet (Dire Straits), Darkness Between the Fireflies, Lovers in a Dangerous Time, Life in Rain, She's a Jar, Come Pick me Up, Wonderwall (Ryan Adams), Ballad for my One True LOve, Sky Blue and Black, Oh my Sweet Carolina (Ryan Adams)
*One Enkindled Spirit Can Set Hundreds On Fire*
- Last seen on Oct 15 8:16 AM. Member since September 13, 2003.
- I'm a moonstone path poet for 530 comments.
- I am a 23 year old woman from Massachusetts (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a social worker.
- Visit my homepage at Facebook me! or http://www.myspace.com/erin_rosalee
- I have 530 comments, 4 contests, 222 poems, 3 stories
My Poetry
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an abiding child, standing under the streetlight
posed as a giclee on canvas, but thicker;71 lines, 2 comments, April 29, 2008 -
If the presentation of a delicate flower
uproots thoughts only of desire, growth, beauty26 lines, 2 comments, April 23, 2008 -
An ancient child and a looking glass tree,
wondering how the spirits make no sound22 lines, 4 comments, April 23, 2008 -
The expulsion of a million bodies
within a body, from a body;41 lines, 6 comments, April 23, 2008
My Stories
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She walks, singly, but never alone. She walks without a future, without a destination. Having recently woken up, she has found herself in a dirty place under the city and wonde
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509 lines, 1 comment, May 4, 2004. In <200 lines, Young adult
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If it wasn’t at all a mountain, perhaps it was at least an image of the rise and fall of an empire, or just a pretty purple triangle. You never knew with Lilly.
She spoke qu1067 lines, May 4, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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Songbird22 : let's go! on February 28, 2007Hey how about you write more poems so i can get more inspirations for songs. right now i think i could do an entire set off ones you've 'helped' me with. how bout we play a game where i sing them and you guess where i got them?
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Songbird22 on September 6, 2006so how did your collection of poems come to be 'shilah?' all i could find is that it was native american for 'brother'... although aren't there languages for each tribe? by the way, i picked up a copy of 'sphere' and some of the stuff in there isn't worth the page space. although there are a couple stories that are really deep and moving. well, i'm taking up way too much space myself.
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cvillelisa on May 18, 2006
How are you doing Way Down there?
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Songbird22 on December 18, 2005Okay smarty pants... stop being so gooood
