I wonder what gone is,
when i lie alone in,
all that is black and dark,
minus the comforting gleam of
glowing stars,
dulled by years of futile wishes,
Gone is to be lost,
lost indefinitely,
without a hope of moss,
on the north side of the tree,
to wander forever,
in the underbrush of a road less taken,
frost in the moonlight,
and green light from the sun on the leaves,
don't dare stop to rest ,
because getting back up would be too hard,
wandering forever, to be gone,
gone...is maybe a single note in an orchestra,
chiming it's voice among the thunder of the masses,
a solitary whistle in the winds of a hurricane,
to be lost,
to be gone,
reality torn away,
to be swept into solitude, or
too much company to be heard in,
are you gone?
Is this community still alive and well? It appears that there is long intervals with no posts and not a whole lot of writing assignments recently passed out.
Namaste,
Sandy
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hey everyone - i havent seen anyone post in here in awhile, but i have a question.
for school im having to write about something that has to do with being a teenager in the modern world. but i want it to be unique and not something that alotta ppl are gonna touch on like parents and peer pressure and relationships and stuff...
i have to make it into a scene or a monologue.
any ideas? theyre VERY apprechiated. thanx.
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i was jw when we were gonna get another writing assignment.
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