The raven woman
Dark Lady walks
Nobility of renown
Secrets hide behind her lips
Mysteries form under her fingertips
Laughter lurks behind her eyes
She dances to the childrens' songs
Keeping time with high heeled slippers
Hairpins gleam in bright moonlight
Darkness pools beneath her feet
Talking
Always Talking
We've nothing much to say
Such capacity
for empty headed queries
shiny Visine tears
Where are swollen eyes?
Impassioned speeches passing
Trembling lips
Real people
When was the last time
we met real people?
Those beyond fragile masks
and Paper mache courage
We see nothing
Are nothing
Hear nothing
Only talking
I open
Newly woken eyes
I see
White walls covered in stains
I hear
Slamming cupboards, muffled curses
Its a new day
I close my eyes
and wish for dreams
My alarm clock screams
'Good Morning'
Conducting, Overtones by Silvermoondrop, literature
Literature
Conducting, Overtones
Conducting
Hands moving to vocal patters
Orchestrating
The actions of others
Powerful
Strong in Mind and Spirit
Overtones
Shades and Multicolored lenses
Notes of emotion
Body language
Frowns
Slide into being
Across the expanse of a soul
I want to exist
In that moment
of my dreams
Right before I wake
Blue eyes staring
into mine
Fingertips and soft lips
Seconds before a kiss
The moment I never see
How the story ends
Eyes
Piercing, glowing
Mesmerizing
The animal inside
Pretty Painted toys
Shiny, modern skins
Blood dyed claws
Well oiled lips
Hidden
Called well dressed
Sophisticated
Violent words
Sword like tongues
Weapons of tears
My Crooked Things Mend Broken by Silvermoondrop, literature
Literature
My Crooked Things Mend Broken
I wish that I could write music
It would help you understand
Why I don't look up and give you a smile
Or take your helping hand
Its times like these that I wish I wasn't part of
The crooked things that healed broken
Words so carelessly spoken
Leave everlasting scars
They don't go away
They are memories
Reminders of how things got this way
Reminders of the pain that sleeps
But never goes away
For crooked things heal broken
The world does not revolve around a single thing
God does not stop the world for you or me
No matter what you say
Or how strong you hve become
He wants you to be a child
He wants us to all come home
I und
When pigs fly some say
Such a silly thing to say
Men come
Men go
To were?
No one living knows
Why would pigs wish to fly?
When they are happy on the ground
The air is empty to them
Bearing no food or place to sleep
It is men who wish to fly
They chase the stars
Never ceasing
With wings of metal
With gears of string
With a restless heart
Never ceasing
That is the strength of men
Never ceasing
Tis the weakness of the earth
That man will never cease
The sun
The wind
The Sea
The rain
It mourns our presence
It sings our praise
It both rejoices and mourns our passing
It welcomes our children
Hoping for a change of heart
Ode to the Silent Superhero by Silvermoondrop, literature
Literature
Ode to the Silent Superhero
Masks don't really hide
The emotions deep inside
If you know where to look
You will see
What lies behind their eyes
In movies
I always wonder
How the girl can tell by a kiss
But not the hero's eyes
Eyes are plain to me
A plain mystery
I can look into them and see
What emotions that lies behind their eyes
I wear a mask
I don't let them look in my eyes
I am aware of my limitations
I don't try to push my luck
The masks I wear are all too thin
To fly across the sky
Like the movies
I wish I was in
I have always wondered why
People don't see
The haunted eyes on the rich guy
Who shouldn't have a care
The eyes are the window
Things that a Fairytale Should by Silvermoondrop, literature
Literature
Things that a Fairytale Should
The sun
The moon
The stars
The grass that ripples
With the silent purple winds
Behold off the cliff
The magic of the sea
Time has touched this place but gently
Its touch never what you would expect
This place ignored
By the race
Come to power
This place ignored by the sea
The mages and wizards
Have never come here
The horses that graze its only lords
The kings have never conquered and killed here
The only king the roaring lion
The only banner the leaves on the breeze
This place ruled by God alone
This place the Lord has sheltered
No concrete here
No metal
No hidden human bone
No stone have laid on top of each other h
Silent
He is always silent
Not a chuckle will his lips form
He is always like this
I let it be
I don't think that he can even se me
Dark and hollow is this dream
Floating in the shadowy black
A single teardrop breaks the silence
It simmers for a moment
Splashes again the marble
Disappears until the next
Silence continues
Broken only by silent tears
With each splash the world expands
This marble world lightens and deepens
Colors ripple until I see on a ruined castle stand we
A sunset illuminates that sea of tears beneath my feet
I turn to look at the face of the boy
His cheeks are dry
His eyes are clear
The person crying…
Slipping
Slipping
Mine is slipping
My mask of crafted steel
I seem to fall as it hits the floor
I can't hide me anymore
Stop
Stop the cameras
The real me is too weak to see
I can't let you know
How I feel
How I feel
Confused
Haunted and alone
Strange faces flow past my window
I steel myself against the cold
I plow through the drifting snow
A speck on the white is all I am
I don't even feel like a man
Cracking
Cracking
Mine is cracking
My mask of painted glass
I seem to split as it shatters
Nothing is as it seems anymore
Impressions
One point of view
Some will see
Some will see through
People are not all the same
Some don't even bother to learn your name
Some pass away like leaves on the trees
A season with
A season without
Shoved away
You forgot my face
I lost my place
Don't you dare say you didn't realize
Don't you say you didn't realize
You chose
You chose well
Passed me over
Broke the spell
I drifted away until today
But I am still going away
I liberated you from yourself
You almost got yourself hurt
Walk down the path with you to my back
I hear you crying
You don't hear my sighing
You don't know how hard this is
Don't you dare!
Softy
Please step softly
My mask is fragile
It has taken too many hits tonight
Too many lies to count
Satin
Velvet
Depends on what I need
For now though
Softly
Step softly
My laughing eyes lie
My scornful lips
In their cold hard line
An illusion
I was never that hard
Never that cruel
Strength got me through
Strength and this mask of mine
Tied by a ribbon
A ribbon of pride
Red with hate
Blue with sorrow
Green with pain
This ribbon of pride
Black for death
Yellow for glee
White for bitterness
All this and more inside
But for now step softy
My ribbon barely grips my hair
It is sliding over my ears
Its brilliant gr
Tears drops are hard to hear in the rain
Nothing is as it seems
No one likes to talk about it
No one likes to dream
Its dangerous to dream
Slowly liquid crystal
Envelops the floor
Nothing can stop the flow
There is nowhere to go
Stop a moment
Hear the songs
Hear the tears
Of the modern day saints
They didn't fight in wars
They didn't save the sick
They didn't heal the poor
They didn't give until they could give no more
They smiled at the hated
They talked to the exiled
They stood silently against the bullies
They hid their tears in the rain
They stand between
For they have nothing else to give
St
I noticed something this summer just about when I got a boyfriend and a new job. I spent entirely too much time on the internet. Now I'm not one to argue that its a bad thing to spent a lot of time on the internet but when your self-esteem has more to do with reviews than anything else it probably bad. So in order to cut out some of these things I'm moving a lot of my stuff to a live journal account from both deviant art and fanfiction.net. I'll still hang around here but its not likely to get updated (not that that is any different than normal) A few things will be removed from here. Almost everything is going at FF.net. Its just a way to tr
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Well kids my parents, thank heavens, have bailed me out. I have to pay them back when I have the money but I head back to school this sun. Thanks for the prayer or even positive energy sent my way. It was much appreciated.