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Jump by queeniolanthe, literature
Literature
Jump
the boy walks
alone by himself
no one to
talk to but
the rising
wind the sun
is cold and
lifeless plane
stretched out
before him
for miles
behind him
for years
he wandered
alone with
no weapons
but his hands
of glory he
will take of
life he will
embark on
a journey no
one understands
destined to
impregnate the
world with
his everlasting
presence with
a trail of
dead animals
will flee his
path and
people just the
same no one
wants to gaze
upon his handsome face
or stare into
his tormented
gaze he
walks a plane
of fire his
future in his
hands he looks
upon the water
and wishes
to jump in.
Surreal by queeniolanthe, literature
Literature
Surreal
I see beautiful figures pass me by
Like strange ghosts in the light
I am invisible to them
And out of their reach
None of them could hear me
If I scream
The light does hold me in its grasp
It flickers and twists in the wind
It will blink out
With but a gasp
And leave me here
In the Dark
I am a wanderer here in the night
Like a strange ghost I pass through the light
The whispers shroud me
And lead me on my quest
The night will dispel me
And I will find Rest
I am alone again here in no light
Darkness surrounds me in my prison
Here I have no guide
And it takes no bars to hold me
To keep me isolated
To make me Surreal