_Fresh_Snowfall_
I saw the light
beneath my feet
stars
captives
frozen in time
infinity
a shimmer
scross a field
of cold
prismatic
crystals.
16 Saturday Nov 2013
_Fresh_Snowfall_
I saw the light
beneath my feet
stars
captives
frozen in time
infinity
a shimmer
scross a field
of cold
prismatic
crystals.
15 Friday Nov 2013
Posted Poetry
inTags
apocalypse, apocalyptic sound, bones of the city, city made a sound, Free Verse, horn, skeleton of the city, tunnels, wind
The wind blew
through the skeleton beneath the city
the tunnels
and passages
forgotten over time.
It blew
through the ageless remnants
of former glory
that wasted away
unbeknownst to all.
It blew
’round curves and corners
past arches and doorways
causing shifting
deep in the bowels
of civilization.
The city shifted
and settled
not quite
where it had been before
and steel tresses
felt the pressures
and the city
made a Sound.
23:38, November 14, 2013.
14 Thursday Nov 2013
Tags
clear on the branches
stark cold in the morning frost
it’s a diamond tree
14 Thursday Nov 2013
Sometimes, it doesn’t matter if you hold your head up high, or look at the ground. You can still see beauty if you look.
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diamonds sparkle bright
**
clinging to blades sharp like knives
**
morning frost unveiled
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14 Thursday Nov 2013
Posted Human interactions, Poetry
inTags
when you feel
you are just an extra body
and everbody else
makes you feel
that they are better than you
at anything
or everything
then you start to feel
like you are not a somebody
to anybody
and if someone does not see it
and reach out their hand
it starts to hurt you
somewhere inside
again and again
until you feel
like you are nobody
S.L.Squires
November 14, 2013
14 Thursday Nov 2013
Tags
Soft it came
out of the night
filling spaces between the silences
being.
Stealthed stillness
waiting
patient
seeing
stalking
shifting
POUNCE!
Cat.