From Anchorage to Zebulon: In Search of Missed Connections
Notes by Mitchell Joyce
Forever words
For me to keep
Professing love
Notions of passion
Intuitively hinged
Pulling from within
Feeling the depth
Of my soul
Reaching for you
My heart awaits
Completion
completion awaits
my heart
you
reaching for my soul
the depth of feeling from within pulling
hinged intuitively
passion, notions of love
professing to keep for me
words
forever
Love Note by Josh James
I write you little poems
post them here
sometimes I write them and let them fly in the wind
sometimes I put them in my pocket.
I bring them home.
My desk is covered in notes,
pieces of paper.
some are good
others less so
some are half baked
others are raring to go.
I wonder if you will ever see them.
I wonder if I you ever think of me.
I write you
little poems post
them
here
sometimes I write them
and let
them
fly
in
the wind
sometimes I
put
them in my
pocket.
I
bring
them
home.
My
desk is covered
in
notes, pieces of paper.
some are
good
others
less so
some are
half baked
others are
raring to go.
I wonder if you
will
ever
see
them. I wonder if I you ever
think of me.
Fluids Mechanics D2 by Le Luxographe
Resulting in what the subconscious sees and the conscious mind never sees
Pleasantly surreal, yet the reality
Obscure
the reality
the pleasantly conscious sees
resulting in obscure
and yet
the reality
the surreal subconscious sees
never mind what
The Heart Land by mindgallery
In twilight sunlight darkness
and blackness it’s
giving us
life
and the sound of drums
the rain comes
drops
hum us to sleep while
the heart land
grows
into a you
know
beautiful
place
*
Sometimes we’re so beautiful
in the grace of simply
telling our
story
mindgallery . twitter
you know
sometimes
in twilight sunlight darkness
we’re so beautiful
and blackness comes
it’s in the grace
of simply giving us life
telling our
story
and the sound of drums
hum us to sleep while
the rain drops into
the heart land
a beautiful place
grows
Jester – Warm by 17 Storey
Flashbacks of a confidant fool
Flying through life with out any rules
Headlong into danger
The adrenaline rush is an intoxicating flavor
Thoughts of past injuries are nothing but flashes
As quickly he dashes
With those famous last words on his lips
WATCH THIS!!!!
*one letter makes a difference
Fleshbacks if I confident foul
Plying though fife wish put and mules
Beadlong info manger
She adrenalane lush as in intaxicating slavor
Thoughs if fast unjuries ate noshing bit fleshes
An quackly me dishes
Wits these ramous lust worms in hip zips
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