Jessica Adnee
08-05-2005, 09:55 PM
Yea, this is actually a love poem, even though it doesn't seem it.
I wrote it on a day when I woke up in a bad mood and continued to listen to Dijurido and Green Bird from the Cowboy Bebop OST in order to breed and grow a giant beast of self-pity and emotional angst. Then I wrote this love poem.
Okay, so turns out the thing is a scam. Oh well! It was nice while it lasted. And even if it isn't, I have to buy the book to be published and I don't read so I think that paying for a book is kind of stupid anyway. So instead... just read the NON-BOOK-GOING poem.
The walk is slow and unable to bring such peace to fluttering wings.
Don't forget to write, even if I can't read the words you say.
Backwards vision of you dances, that is all that matters.
The lines of ink are our entwined puppet's strings.
I’m walking on wires, three to three thousand.
You were there until they snapped,
And you fell with me.
I lost my home to you, beast of humanity.
Everything is simpler now,
Though, simplicity can be more complicated.
Broken wings of spirit’s blood,
Lifting me to nowhere and back again.
The music of your soul,
Whisking my hair to the sapphire sky.
I'm falling past the bottom and straight to the top.
I forget what I've heard,
Notes of wisdom flutter past on golden wings.
Driven by your scent.
Lost in ecstasy of roses.
The thorns make me bleed the blood of logic.
The fire turns to ice.
Growing and uplifting,
Freezing us in endless battle.
I lost to you once...
And you made me suffer beautifully.
Raindrops of exotic white fall from the mechanical sky.
They sting my eyes with passion.
Tears fall to you; reincarnation of our reality.
Lost in those endless waves of life.
The chains of sanity are broken and laid to rust.
Drops of eternity, of delirium and delusion.
Reality’s words cannot sooth my endless emotion.
Sanctuary within your mind speaks in silence.
Crashing without disturbance.
Bending to the will of the victim.
I'll read your lips with my own,
Kissing the soft sunset in your eyes.
Don’t blink.
Don’t move.
It’ll break under the pressure of reality.
I forgot to breath the smell of life.
And replaced it with your touch…Gentle fingers of eternity.
Sprinkle of heavens essence onto awaiting strands of shimmering gold.
Natural illusions wiped away by streams of tears.
Forgetful actions without movement bring unto us a new ideal.
Echoic whispers of “My eternally endless.”
And yea, it's quite metaphorical. It's writen entirely about the feeling. Nothing in this has anything to do with anything physical. Not even the part about kissing. It's metaphorical kissing.
If you don't quite get it and want me to go through line by line to explain it then just ask. I'd be more than happy to!
I wrote it on a day when I woke up in a bad mood and continued to listen to Dijurido and Green Bird from the Cowboy Bebop OST in order to breed and grow a giant beast of self-pity and emotional angst. Then I wrote this love poem.
Okay, so turns out the thing is a scam. Oh well! It was nice while it lasted. And even if it isn't, I have to buy the book to be published and I don't read so I think that paying for a book is kind of stupid anyway. So instead... just read the NON-BOOK-GOING poem.
The walk is slow and unable to bring such peace to fluttering wings.
Don't forget to write, even if I can't read the words you say.
Backwards vision of you dances, that is all that matters.
The lines of ink are our entwined puppet's strings.
I’m walking on wires, three to three thousand.
You were there until they snapped,
And you fell with me.
I lost my home to you, beast of humanity.
Everything is simpler now,
Though, simplicity can be more complicated.
Broken wings of spirit’s blood,
Lifting me to nowhere and back again.
The music of your soul,
Whisking my hair to the sapphire sky.
I'm falling past the bottom and straight to the top.
I forget what I've heard,
Notes of wisdom flutter past on golden wings.
Driven by your scent.
Lost in ecstasy of roses.
The thorns make me bleed the blood of logic.
The fire turns to ice.
Growing and uplifting,
Freezing us in endless battle.
I lost to you once...
And you made me suffer beautifully.
Raindrops of exotic white fall from the mechanical sky.
They sting my eyes with passion.
Tears fall to you; reincarnation of our reality.
Lost in those endless waves of life.
The chains of sanity are broken and laid to rust.
Drops of eternity, of delirium and delusion.
Reality’s words cannot sooth my endless emotion.
Sanctuary within your mind speaks in silence.
Crashing without disturbance.
Bending to the will of the victim.
I'll read your lips with my own,
Kissing the soft sunset in your eyes.
Don’t blink.
Don’t move.
It’ll break under the pressure of reality.
I forgot to breath the smell of life.
And replaced it with your touch…Gentle fingers of eternity.
Sprinkle of heavens essence onto awaiting strands of shimmering gold.
Natural illusions wiped away by streams of tears.
Forgetful actions without movement bring unto us a new ideal.
Echoic whispers of “My eternally endless.”
And yea, it's quite metaphorical. It's writen entirely about the feeling. Nothing in this has anything to do with anything physical. Not even the part about kissing. It's metaphorical kissing.
If you don't quite get it and want me to go through line by line to explain it then just ask. I'd be more than happy to!