Poetry

[alicewhite]

Can I just say something first to Isis , forgive me , i can be very untrusting and this can make me appear colder than i am to others, it is a fear of being rejected that causes me to be that way, so it is something i need to work on.

Alchemical Gold Broken Hearts Silver Lining

synchroniciity in simplicity and timing




Strength in my stronghold
elevated I am brave i am bold
setting fire to the brink my thoughts are the lint,
free stonemasons flint costs nothing to be skint
skinned and fleeced of all my fears and my itches washed away dirty dishes
and the stakes might be high,, but that don't make us witches ,
we are your brothers and we are your sisters
we are the uniting light that burns bright on us all but never blisters,
You can tell us apart cause your light barely even flickers


Give birth from your ashes as it flashes and sparks
and let the light flow through your head and heart

Yellow brick road is where you start ,
its the road less travelled that takes you far
over the rainbow and way up high ,
to my silver lining to my silver guy
lions and tigers and bears oh my
he hides his heart and tells you he's shy
but you give yours away with a twinkle of an eye
and tell him not to cross your heart and hope you wont die
and his will beat steady and true when he's ready
but don't let him down and then wonder why
his silver turns cold its all or nothing with this guy
revenge best served cold with a sting
and an eye for an eye.




red with shame your shoes say the same
letting go hurts the most
when you know your to blame,

hellos are all ways bright and breezy
goodbyes don't flow of the tongue quite so easy
admitting to missing him most of all ,
I hope hell miss me and not think i'im a fool



cause your capacity to love is deeper than any ocean
while this guy now seems cruel calculating and devoid of any real emotion

so you click you heels three times together
you say there's no place like home
when your needing comfort and shelter
every day is a new day
and not all have stormy weather
and once your back home
you'll soon start feeling better










what you seek is never given or sold, learn to learn wisdom and accept what cant be changed open yourself up to life's surprises fools fall Alchemical Gold Rises.






Copyright © alicewhite ... [2014-07-19 17:31:03]
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TWO WINDMILLS

Contributed by alicewhite on Friday, August 08 2014 @ 17:15:20 AEST
Topic: Emotional Poetry
touch the rainbow touch the windmill on the yellow brick road, silver man take me home


Two windmills set apart set in a field set ablaze by the sunset
thats the image i first saw bring 4th your love
two things i talk of you stalk i desire come get
shadowing turmoil spoken land owner its turbines princess he said
sounds like hunt i called him and sank down to the tennis court with a shadow instead
and cried in the ear of that shadow of shadows and your silver back stuck in my head

oh oh now how so so no dont go talk it up like yeah.

unfinished sympathy
unfinished



Copyright © alicewhite ... [2014-08-08 17:15:20]
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