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As Stars Return to the Skiesi have cried a small river in the set of the sunAs Stars Return to the Skies by Alaminia
but there will be no life from the salty infertile land.
the floodgates of sorrow have burst at death's strike.
and dealt to me an unfathomable hand.
a light and star that had shone here on earth
in laughter and wit and song and dance
returned to the skies, too soon i believe.
i no longer believe in the fates or in chance.
all things happen as they're meant to, i'm sure
but "why?" is a question unanswered yet asked.
you pick from the garden the best of the flowers
and the best of the times are times that can't last.
an angel with wings that spread out to so many
for "best" and "most wonderful" are words fit for her.
the river of tears joins many a cried stream
and now she is gone - oh unspeakable words.
a fallen stars shine is not brightest on earth
that lesson i learned from someone long ago.
but we can love and admire them when they return to the sky
and we can remember and wait for their starlight to show.
Itty bitty flightless fleck The little bird with ribboned wingsItty bitty flightless fleck by Alaminia
didn't know she couldn't fly.
the cage she knew had shadowed her
so she never even tried.
the bars were comfort to a world
she never knew she missed.
so when released she tried the things
that others would insist.
no one ever told her
someone had clipped her wings.
shed lived safe in familiarity
and sat in cage to sing.
she never thought to question.
never thought to fly.
so when the thought occurred to her
the sky was much to high.
and funny thing for little birds
who grew up behind walls.
when never taught and never learned,
the flightless learn they fall.
And no more does caged bird sing
no more to tweet or peck.
All the while she will remain
a flighless feathered fleck
Losing Touch and Gone Away. Who is Sinking Nowit hurts.Losing Touch and Gone Away. Who is Sinking Now by Alaminia
like a knife.
like cold piercing you.
like falling slowly deeper and deeper into a murky, grey-green body of water where you can only get farther and farther from the surface but you're so numb you know there is no going back up, only down.
it's the feeling of losing touch slowly with everyone you love and was ever close to.
people grow up.
people go away.
and you're left.
because they went and you stayed and it wasn't even ever your choice.
so you tread the icy waters as long as you can
but eventually they can't hear you.
they can't see you.
and it could have been prevented if they would have just reached out a hand towards YOU.
because all your grasping out cold, petrified limbs can do is reach so far.
they can't do anything unless someone takes ahold.
so i'll continue to sink.
someone dive in after me soon.
Favourite genre of music: Broadway? and anything but country. haha my music has jazz, classic rock, hard rock, classical piano and violin, soft rock, pop, rap, indie, musicals, and punk |
Favourite style of art: i love it all but i prefer fantasy stuff and looking at digital. i paint in watercolor and acrylic, draw in pencil
MP3 player of choice: don't have an ipod or anything. just listen to stuff on my computer/ipad wherever i go, and pandora
Wallpaper of choice: dA art
Skin of choice: mine? idk haha
Favourite cartoon character: Tweety Bird
Personal Quote: theres no such things as normal in a world of indaviduals