Submissions by SilverMoon (Miranda)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
wormhole.
in the midnight hour,
forbidden thoughts come to mind,
your essence travels down my spine.
I've never touched your skin,
I've never breahted you in,
so tell me this,
how did I know?
How did you find youself inside me?
you made it hard to breathe,
you had me beg the cosmos.
"Please Goddess bring him back to me"
why'd you taunt me,
why'd you use me to leave.
Your left me with uncertainty,
unexpectedly grimmy and finally,
you lost me.
The morbid thoughts of you,
invade me,
they still do.
Forever and always my...
forbidden thoughts come to mind,
your essence travels down my spine.
I've never touched your skin,
I've never breahted you in,
so tell me this,
how did I know?
How did you find youself inside me?
you made it hard to breathe,
you had me beg the cosmos.
"Please Goddess bring him back to me"
why'd you taunt me,
why'd you use me to leave.
Your left me with uncertainty,
unexpectedly grimmy and finally,
you lost me.
The morbid thoughts of you,
invade me,
they still do.
Forever and always my...
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Melancholia
I want to hymn all the way home,
I want to pace back and forth,
the road,
to a melody that stands still,
that lasts even when,
erosion churns us all the way.
I have seen such stranger fires,
I've had such beautiful daughters
but the murmer is so solemnly quiet,
the silence you granted,
I pursue it,
granted I'm given eternity,
to fester in a moribund immortality.
I guess it's too early,
today I persuade a fray.
chaos is the only way,
how am I to pertain this everlasting,
need, necessary to breathe.
It's too early to...
I want to pace back and forth,
the road,
to a melody that stands still,
that lasts even when,
erosion churns us all the way.
I have seen such stranger fires,
I've had such beautiful daughters
but the murmer is so solemnly quiet,
the silence you granted,
I pursue it,
granted I'm given eternity,
to fester in a moribund immortality.
I guess it's too early,
today I persuade a fray.
chaos is the only way,
how am I to pertain this everlasting,
need, necessary to breathe.
It's too early to...
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baby's breath.
dissect the desolate
what you find?
a partialy devoured, eroding mind.
round about the bounds of this mine
what I find?
a tedious ticking of the clock,
we become passive predators of sedimentary rock
and dwindle into dust.
erase,
rewind.
abolish time.
count for mistakes we've made
and fade.
fucking fade, descend and die,
descendance into life.
and what we've found...
the moment the mind is torn
the soul is born
this being the life you choose to re-create.
what you find?
a partialy devoured, eroding mind.
round about the bounds of this mine
what I find?
a tedious ticking of the clock,
we become passive predators of sedimentary rock
and dwindle into dust.
erase,
rewind.
abolish time.
count for mistakes we've made
and fade.
fucking fade, descend and die,
descendance into life.
and what we've found...
the moment the mind is torn
the soul is born
this being the life you choose to re-create.
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Cosmic Warpaint
Oh the moon,
who reflects more than that?
Its her light
that sends me into flight
but her shadows swallow me,
swallow me whole.
I study her groves
the way she mimicks my moves
the glow of her mysticism,
her pagan lyricism,
Oh what of her you reflect?
of her we must dissect
secrets of which she replies
Oh what we've found out,
no one has to know.
I hail to her cosmic breath
and fore coming stars
inhale, exhale death
though nobody has to find out,
She aligns in my mind
I'm her paper mache blackout.
who reflects more than that?
Its her light
that sends me into flight
but her shadows swallow me,
swallow me whole.
I study her groves
the way she mimicks my moves
the glow of her mysticism,
her pagan lyricism,
Oh what of her you reflect?
of her we must dissect
secrets of which she replies
Oh what we've found out,
no one has to know.
I hail to her cosmic breath
and fore coming stars
inhale, exhale death
though nobody has to find out,
She aligns in my mind
I'm her paper mache blackout.
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bliss.
how limited we mortals be,
to willingly enslave ourselves
instead of living free,
free from addiction,
free from greed,
free from constriction,
free from benedictive creed,
free from malignant, brain cloting feed,
we speak,
we hear,
we see,
we fear,
how ignorant we mortals be.
to willingly enslave ourselves
instead of living free,
free from addiction,
free from greed,
free from constriction,
free from benedictive creed,
free from malignant, brain cloting feed,
we speak,
we hear,
we see,
we fear,
how ignorant we mortals be.
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Life.
In this series of coincidental happenstances we call life sometimes we’ll meet people who will make such an impression on us enough to wake up a different person. Sometimes, you’ll meet people who will hinder your path to awareness and most times you’ll find yourself surrounded by those who’ll never understand nor fathom your being. While there are millions upon millions of people on this Earth think of how many you will actually make a connection with. Think of how many people you pass by a day you could have the possibility of loving, hating or simply conversing with for a moment. Maybe...
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Lesson #1
I am a fern
dear, lay me down.
I hear the chorus now.
oh my, oh my
yeah.
I am a fire
baby, light my up.
oh my, oh my.
I am a muddy puddle,
honey, reflect my serenity,
I've got plenty to share.
oh me, oh my,
yeah.
I am a gust of wind,
darling, smell my trail,
I'll fill your body, full or frail
oh my, oh my,
yeah.
all in one,
no other can compare
to my beauty,
fair, pagan lady.
dear, lay me down.
I hear the chorus now.
oh my, oh my
yeah.
I am a fire
baby, light my up.
oh my, oh my.
I am a muddy puddle,
honey, reflect my serenity,
I've got plenty to share.
oh me, oh my,
yeah.
I am a gust of wind,
darling, smell my trail,
I'll fill your body, full or frail
oh my, oh my,
yeah.
all in one,
no other can compare
to my beauty,
fair, pagan lady.
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perception.
I first drink up
empty
with an open admirer
but I find it challenging,
travelling where I would
up and about the mire.
black beams beat me bright
I wait around the day
for many puddles lie in my way
but to be alone,
I roam
while quiet murmurs hymn
I first drink up
empty
with an open admirer,
I find it challenging,
traveling where I would
up and about the mire.
orotund tunes awakened my desire
where I first fed my soul, ...
empty
with an open admirer
but I find it challenging,
travelling where I would
up and about the mire.
black beams beat me bright
I wait around the day
for many puddles lie in my way
but to be alone,
I roam
while quiet murmurs hymn
I first drink up
empty
with an open admirer,
I find it challenging,
traveling where I would
up and about the mire.
orotund tunes awakened my desire
where I first fed my soul, ...
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Cradle.
I like to take my time
I like to feel dignified
is that a criminal offense?
a bit of broken glass,
tears from a pit of black,
and some old memories.
this is what I am,
this eveything.
thurst upon me.
It's not you or me.
just the energy.
nothing you could say
could change this rusted, senseless mind.
this obervant, empty canvas
under sheets of gray.
nothing you could say.
I like time to think and graze
as the earth said to the sun
I evolve,
bathe me with your rays.
I'm so sorry I think this way.
this...
I like to feel dignified
is that a criminal offense?
a bit of broken glass,
tears from a pit of black,
and some old memories.
this is what I am,
this eveything.
thurst upon me.
It's not you or me.
just the energy.
nothing you could say
could change this rusted, senseless mind.
this obervant, empty canvas
under sheets of gray.
nothing you could say.
I like time to think and graze
as the earth said to the sun
I evolve,
bathe me with your rays.
I'm so sorry I think this way.
this...
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between the two.
Birch trees bloom in June
black seas sway in tune
birds and bees busy,
summer swoon.
there's light,
never enough
and in between the two,
you drank, drunk, and grew.
wages on our bodies,
with love at our feet,
ideas incomplete.
stranded with somebody,
don't know where we go,
letting go of June
that had been in bloom,
quickly we died.
there's light,
never enough,
like love you had sweared to me.
fickle, fickle June
and in between the two
you drank, drunk and grew.
black seas sway in tune
birds and bees busy,
summer swoon.
there's light,
never enough
and in between the two,
you drank, drunk, and grew.
wages on our bodies,
with love at our feet,
ideas incomplete.
stranded with somebody,
don't know where we go,
letting go of June
that had been in bloom,
quickly we died.
there's light,
never enough,
like love you had sweared to me.
fickle, fickle June
and in between the two
you drank, drunk and grew.
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Principle
ohhh
ohhh
a basic principle of thought
you're no Romeo,
just an empty vad of color
she gave you time to wasting
"clearly clever, condidant"
you shoulda ran when you had the chance.
though you live in between tunes,
clashing and fastening
while halfway to June.
you're the winter of your intensions
you can't wrap your tongue around her
her honey blood has viable endings
the way you hastfully tie your ropes,
there's no hope for you Benvolio
you're no Romeo.
with the nightfall, go, go, go.
sing a black song,...
ohhh
a basic principle of thought
you're no Romeo,
just an empty vad of color
she gave you time to wasting
"clearly clever, condidant"
you shoulda ran when you had the chance.
though you live in between tunes,
clashing and fastening
while halfway to June.
you're the winter of your intensions
you can't wrap your tongue around her
her honey blood has viable endings
the way you hastfully tie your ropes,
there's no hope for you Benvolio
you're no Romeo.
with the nightfall, go, go, go.
sing a black song,...
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willow & alice
garden gates are open
heaven's gates are closed
you glide into my grove
dig you toesies in my soil
our souls fall from the sky
the search is over.
little raindrops fall from my eyes
cos your smile is my sunny sky
you willow tree
you rosemary bush
you fickle breeze
tell me how you got me trapped
underneath your hand
our souls merge two wonder lands
the search is over.
belladonna slumber
cover my eyes
alice wander my garden,
in the morn our roots shall rise.
wear no disguise
the search is over.
heaven's gates are closed
you glide into my grove
dig you toesies in my soil
our souls fall from the sky
the search is over.
little raindrops fall from my eyes
cos your smile is my sunny sky
you willow tree
you rosemary bush
you fickle breeze
tell me how you got me trapped
underneath your hand
our souls merge two wonder lands
the search is over.
belladonna slumber
cover my eyes
alice wander my garden,
in the morn our roots shall rise.
wear no disguise
the search is over.
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