Friday, April 20, 2012

Snow falling





Deep in the woods, snow falls...

Deep in the woods, animals sleep...

Deep in the woods, ice grows...

Deep in the woods I lay...

I lay and stay, never wake...

For deep in the woods I sleep, never seeing the snow...

I never will wake from my dream...

My dream, my sweetest dream...

I dream a dream, of a place where snow will never melt...

and ice holds a grip of the lakes, and where icy winds whip my face...

But I will never go cold, for this is my dream...

I dream a dream, my sweetest dream...


I dream of a place where the winter holds a icy grip, but that is my dream...


Where do you dream?

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Grass waving around me...
The sun shining...
Waves crashing at the cliffs...
Flowers blooming...
Warm breeze warping me in a soft dream...
In this place I feel free...
In this place I can sing and never worry..
In this place I can dream and dance the dance of happiness...
A place that I WILL NEVER BE FOUND>>>

Monday, April 9, 2012

You are Amazing!
Your ten words are
Happy
Bubbly
Beautiful
Sweet
Caring
Dependable
Awesome
Funny
Smart
The best friend you could ever have


Which one are you?
 http://www.quizazz.com/quiz.php/1472583/What-10-words-best-describe-you/

Thunderbird(story, chapter 1)

"Mother, mother! Get up, i`m hungry!" I pushed her, "I`m up, i`m up..." She climbs up and opens her wings. Beet, beet, beet. I sat in the nest, awaiting her return. Waves rolled in a rolled out, and I grew bored. I leaped to part of the cliff and made my way up. The soft grass and the clam warm wind whip and rubs my feathers, the waves down below hitting softly at the rocks down below. The sun  meets the waves at the far off seas mother told me once. A dark form, sits on the edge. "Whats that? That's not mother, so what is it?" I opened my soft feathers, lifting off I beet my small wings. Beet, beet, beet, beet. I tried to near, but a bigger dark form stopped me. It was mother, "Primrose! What are you doing!?" 
"I-I-I I saw something out there" I pointed with my beak.
"I don't want you to go near there, do you understand?"
"Yes mother..."
The sun fell, and the moon rised. And the thing was still there, mother had fallen asleep.  Just a look, then I'll stay away. I dove into the water, it was warm and small fish lived here. I made my way out to the thing, sitting ever so still. Awaiting me...

Phoenix

Phoenix, oh phoenix

your wings of flame, burn brightly as ever

Phoenix, oh phoenix

I will be sad, when you go. But you will come back
 .
Phoenix, oh phoenix

you will rise with the sun on your back

Phoenix, oh phoenix

stand proud and let all who fear the light, flee and burn

Phoenix, oh phoenix

so shy and soft, you will always be

Phoenix, oh phoenix

where will you be?

Phoenix, oh phoenix

I await your return...

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Solar storm

Sun, sun, sun
dance, dance
you dance in the darkness of space.

Oh, sun why do do you dance?
dance, dance
dance the night away

Love dances, just like you do
dance, dance
do you dance for LOVE


Are you dancing still?
dance, dance
I dance for you, did you know that?

Right until the end, I will dance
dance, dance
Do you know who I am?

Sun, oh my love
dance, dance
Do you want to know who I am?

Tell me, why do we dance?
dance, dance
we dance and dance and never stop

Of the many, we dance together
dance, dance
let us dance, and never stop

Ring bells, play as we dance our dance
dance, dance
our love will be our dance

May we dance our final dance, together?
dance, dance
You are the sun, and I am the moon.
Together we will dance...

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

swagg7,homework

Like a band going out of control
the thunderstorm holds me near in its beat
the wild drums beating down everywhere
echoing sounds of the wild mother, letting all hear her
lightning beats wild, but in a rhythm.
We sit as near as we can
to hear the song, deep as it rolls
we await the next beat of the storm.
Our soul dances, the light turns on
as we wright:

"Storms dance with me"

Friday, March 30, 2012

fireheart

Fire runs in your blood...

In the end fire will win...

Rise and take your place in the clan...

Every day you battle for your life...

Here you stand with the flames at your back...

Every day you fight and defend...

And you will stay strong...

Right until the end, and the last thing you do will stand...

The end will come, but never your soul...

Thursday, March 29, 2012

Scourge

So many deaths at your paws...

Cold is your heart and your soul...

Or do you hide that you cry yourself to sleep?

Under the dark of night you sit, longing...

Rise, let your soul see the light that could be free...

Guilty in death, that is your fate...

Ever wonder if you had done what was right, would you be here?

              Oh the prince of death, where have you fallen?

Friday, March 23, 2012

The moon is shining brightly, lighting
tree trunks and bouncing off of snow.
Crystalline trees are creaking quietly.

My feet are bound on long, thin slats,
wood quietly sliding over all of
the ever growing, falling snow.

Ahead a cave is surrounded by…EW!
The yellow snow is covering bones
and armor plate, all cracked, burnt.

Once borne by knights and brigands both.
My friend was never good at picking
up trash and other vile debris.

And holding my nose, I kind of boldly
walk into the Dragon’s warm lair.

The beast did slowly turn its head,
And quietly greeted me: Hello.

I asked Why do dragons speak in Riddles?
Surprise, He answered plain.

So few will want to hear the Truth
And, the point of lies are lost on Dragons,
so Dragons leave riddles for men to follow.



Can you?

Answer this riddle: "A Dragon's Tooth in a Mortal's Hand. I Kill. I Maim. I Rule The Land. What Am I?"? 

can you solve it?

tell me what you think!

Fall

Leafs
falling.Dim
sun.Wolves calling.
Fall will
 be here.
Wind whipping
at your face.Crisp air.Birds
flying.
Fall will 
be here


soon.

Fallen Angel

Fallen Angel
"And war broke out in heaven: Michael and his angels battled with the dragon, and the dragon and its angels battled but it did not prevail, neither was a place found for them any longer in heaven. So down the great dragon was hurled, the original serpent, the one called Devil and Satan, who is misleading the entire inhabited earth; he was hurled down to the earth, and his angels were hurled down with him."

What

What does it mean? What does it mean to you? What does it?

What does that darkness in your eyes mean? What do the dark wings of hell, do to your soul?

What does it mater that you are dark and I am light? What stands in our way to happiness?

What song,kiss,tug,smile or plead does it take to get you to see? What is this thing called LOVE?

What am I asking you for? You just let me ask why, why do I love the face of hell?

Why

Why do I type? Why do you read this? Why do I care?

Why is there love, when when it can be destroyed? Why is there hope, in the dark? Why?

Why do you keep reading this? Why do I still care?

Why is there a word called WHY? Why do the rains fall, in your eyes? Why?

Why do I ask? Why am I still typing?

Why? Why ask why? Why not ask is my life a lie?

Spring

Flowers in the air. Trees blooming. Birds singing.

Spring is in the air. That means love is too.

Kids playing. Songs fill the soul.

Spring is in the heart.

Celia

Can you see,you are my best friend?

Every day I see your face, you make me happy.

Love is growing,like sisters.

I am bumpy, you can make me soft.

And is that all? NO, just keep being you.

The faces

Do you know the face of darkness? It worms it's way in, and takes your heart.Do you know the face of darkness?

Do you know the face of light? It sits in your heart growing and dieing at what you do.Do you know the face of light?

I know both, but do you?

Thursday, March 22, 2012

I sit here with this same old computer, same old life and same old pains in my heart.My life is a lie...

I sit here typing,but I wonder.Will this ease the pain? Is this a fact or opinion? WHAT IS MY PAIN?

The pain is that I am heartless.I have no soul,no body  for others to see,no eyes to see the light in my life.My life is a lie...

Is this a fact that I am at war with myself? Is it a opinion that my life is a lie? Do you see the lost girl,who sits here typing?

Is my life a lie?
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