Feel This SceneA Poem by cassandra violetThe candle light of the moon’s shine surrounds us, glistening on the ground against the grass. We’re swimming in a sea of shimmers yet your eyes are dim with dusk. Fading lust, soft lips lost, chapped with drying desire, a heart tired of the world, longing for fresh breaths while we roam unexplored shadows as I seek to save your soul, the essence of your florescence as it flickers, the might of your fire dying drowned by the tide of your tears as they rain from your eyes though the stars soft sparkle burns like charcoal. You need to feel the sight of this scene and let it sew the holes of your seams, patch the silk of your heart, hear the sound of its song as its wild beats caress you. Smile with the rising sun as it sends a parade of colors marching with the tune of the world’s sound. Tango with the winds as they climb higher then the mountains. Be the bark of these trees, these stable tables whose fruit and leaves are a delicious feast. Let go of the dark and feel the warmth of your heart because once it’s been felt, from it you’ll never want to part. You’ll embark in the sea of which I sail as your sorrows sleep and misery rests with the beds of the sun’s sweet set. © 2010 cassandra violetReviews
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Added on December 24, 2010Last Updated on December 27, 2010 Authorcassandra violetboston, MAAboutI hate this part. This is the part where I try to tell you who I am, what I've been and what I want with every single last milimeter of blood dancing in my veins to become- the person who my heart bea.. more..Writing
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