1 - 30 of 30
-
Standing on the mountain top,
The wind glides over my fingertips with gentle pride. -
It dies for turning gold,
Which warms you up -
Strike a match
To respond to the bright star's breath. -
Darker than darkness,
It darkens your eyes to see a new moon.by Beanbiscuit 1 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 25 8:01 AM. In Thoughts, Abstract, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
Some choose spears,
Some choose shields. -
Empty since forever,
So was lit. -
You arm your men with your sword,
Which never fails to pierce through darkness's chest.by Beanbiscuit 1 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 21 10:55 PM. In Thoughts, Spiritual, Abstract, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
Sacrifice is made
To dig up the essence of existenceby Beanbiscuit 8 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 17 3:52 AM. In Thoughts, Spiritual, Abstract, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
Lay down your head
To feel the weight of the irresistible twilight.by Beanbiscuit 14 lines, 6 comments, on Sep 17 3:50 AM. In Thoughts, Dark, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
The smell of the night's lifeline
Is the radiance dwelling in your enigmatic eyes.by Beanbiscuit 10 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 17 3:47 AM. In Thoughts, Hope, Abstract, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
The coat of darkness
Can not overshadow the ripped smiling face. -
1
The root of verity is buried beneath the epitaph.by Beanbiscuit 16 lines, 5 comments, on Sep 17 3:41 AM. In Thoughts, Abstract, Dedication, Freewrite, Contest -
Your love has gilt the autumn leaves;
Now I am surrounded by them. -
You are a ghost; I am haunted.
You are a mystery; I am enchanted. -
Sinking into the arms of night
Was the last ray of twilight. -
Tonight,
My heart came back from the world of outside,by Beanbiscuit 24 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 17 2:51 AM. In Friendship, Sadness, Loss, Dedication, Goodbyes, Contest -
Death the illusionist
Conjures a mirage of siren voicesby Beanbiscuit 8 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 17 2:33 AM. In Thoughts, Dark, Hope, Abstract, Dedication -
The phantom's declaration draws the doom of the throats.
The chessmen of earth die away on the chessboard of seas. -
The rhythm of hoofing echoed in the valley's dream.
The sound of whipping cracked the morning's shield. -
As dead as the stainless shelter,
Only the mind of deathlessness -
The storm of virtue
Alarms the youth's sentimental dreams. -
Pick a stream of ink
From the palm of the darkness
1 - 30 of 30
