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A forlorn silhouette walks
Leaving footprints in the rain
Fading in the distance
Caught up in the pain
No tears will I shed
No screams will I cry
No mere words
Will seal this goodbye
Answers are few
The questions so many
Hidden within are
Dreams for a penny
No tears will I shed
No screams will I cry
No mere words
will seal this goodbye
A new day tomorrow
Will see me begin
To heal and forgive
My one burning sin
All tears I have shed
My screams I have cried
The words have been said
My love it has died..
Leaving footprints in the rain
Fading in the distance
Caught up in the pain
No tears will I shed
No screams will I cry
No mere words
Will seal this goodbye
Answers are few
The questions so many
Hidden within are
Dreams for a penny
No tears will I shed
No screams will I cry
No mere words
will seal this goodbye
A new day tomorrow
Will see me begin
To heal and forgive
My one burning sin
All tears I have shed
My screams I have cried
The words have been said
My love it has died..
Literature
Conversations With The Dead
It's always the same,
every time we talk,
or rather...
every time -I- talk.
You never say a thing.
Nothing to contribute.
I don't think you even listen,
but then I don't know
that you can hear me...
can you?
On and on, it seems I babble,
starting with hello.
There's never a response.
I tell you how my day went,
all the latest gossip,
all my stellar achievements,
all the crushing blows.
Still there's nothing from you,
as if you were nothing
more than a statue.
Anyone who saw me,
would think me mad,
or talking to myself.
It's rather hard to continue
this...non-relationship?
One way streets are fine,
for car
Literature
Golden
Breathe in the nights hush
and expel the sigh of dawn
the tree boughs sway
a lazy greeting
to a new day
drowsy sentinels
spurn the langour
from limb and leaf
having witnessed
the nights taming
where planets frollicked
among stars in liquid indigo
while the moon fluidly
called a tune of sleepy secrets
Now another herald
a new song bursts
bright and warm
banishing the shadows
with a heated kiss
and a shining embrace
bestowed only
by the singular promise
of the glorious
golden sun.
Literature
Miss You Nights
I don't miss you at all,
I keep telling myself I don't.
I don't love you,
not anymore,
I just keep telling myself that,
and maybe someday,
just maybe,
I'll believe it.
But at night,
when the darkness falls,
the loneliness creeps,
into my soul,
into my heart,
and I remember...
everything,
and nothing,
all at the same time.
Wishing for your arms,
wrapped tight about me once more,
the scent of your skin,
spice and musk.
I remember our long walks,
the endless talks,
of what we wanted,
for our future,
of where we would be,
what we would do,
scripting out our dreams,
though they'll never come true
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To all those who have love and lost..
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