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to the magical worldif you could warp away to the magical world
you always wished to live in,
would you be able to leave everything in this world and fly away?

show me your dreamsit doesn't matter how vast your dreams are, but how much of it you turned into reality.

Mortal As I AmI don't want to die,
Not yet anyway.
I have far too much to see;
And far too much to be.

As short as my life is,
I won't denounce its brevity.
For what meaning is there
In pronounced longevity?

I've still got time yet.

So far as I am mortal,
My life is frighteningly short.
My time here would be wasted
Were I not, of this, aware.

I have never not been here,
Nor will I ever leave;
For I am part of this reality.

Immortality is a given.

A wise man once said,
upon his near-death,
The best time to waste time
Is when you don't have any.

I have no time and all time.
To be finite and infinite...
Life and existence;
Creating and

OvercomeOvercome

I do this...well...when it is needed.
I haven't written in so long
Yet tonight it is needed
For my emotions have been drawn
Like a fountain they pour
All that is inside of me
Silent words never spoken
The tears that are never seen

I am not sure if it will help
I am not sure of much at all
To many emotions
I wish it would stop
I want it all to go away
I wish I truly had wings
Maybe then I would be free
Maybe finding peace and serenity
Yet that is a childish thought
For the world we live in
It will always be a dream...

Quietly, GentlyShy smiles and fluttering butterflies,
My heart would beat faster when I looked into your eyes.
Even then, as I held you warmly in my arms,
Every word you said put me under your charm.
Dozing off, I sent you a little smile.
And told you that it’s fine to fall asleep for a while.

When you awoke, the sun was setting for its own time to sleep.
So I pulled you close and breathed in so deep.
Quietly, in the dark, I slowly fell in love.
Gently in my arms, I called you my little dove.

All It TakesNo one needs me,
I'm completely unecessary...
Unwanted, unneeded...

I lie still in the cold
And I bleed...
Blue red stains faded through
Ghosting across my heart,
Into my weathered soul...

My whole life was spent
Escaping part of the past,
And my destiny in the future...
In which the hero becomes the villain,
And I become a prisoner...

I cannot live in a world
Where everything is upside down;
Inside out...
I need to breathe-
Just one breath
Is all it takes.

And all it takes
Is everything;
Each single fiber
Tangled web of energy...
All that I've ever held sacred
And all that I am.

InsomniaStrange sounds on sleepless nights
Silver bells, tolling bright
Sing me something sad and slow
Slip into the undertow
Seeing sights that are not there
Seeing sunlight everywhere
Silent sleeper, not a peep
Surely, I just need some sleep

Broken Language

I wish I could describe what I feel,
What I want to tell you,
But this broken language has become too hard,
And with time we will fall apart.

But for now, while I'm on exchange,
We'll ignore it;
The difficulty that, from this, arises,
As a result of our inability,

To speak this broken language.

So listen to the beating of my heart,
As you hold me in your arms.
The rhythmic sound of blood,
Coursing through my veins,
As every fibre of my being,
Screams for you to never let me go.

I don't know how much of this you can understand,

I try to describe it,
With understated, underwhelming words,
But it is impossible,
With only an abridged diction

THE BUTTERFLY WITH NO NAMEEmotions Flowed Like A Raging Fire
As I watched The Birth Of Dawn
Softness And Beauty Of Stars Had Past
My Heart Still Heavy And Forlorn
My Spirit Was Ebbing I was About To Go
When Something Caught My Eye
A Solitary Cloud So Pure And White
Appeared From Way Up High

My Eyes Now Ember With Rising Sun
Saw An Amazing Sight
Within Its Fleece A Golden Glow
And A Butterfly Took Flight
Such Beauty I Had Never Seen
It Sat Upon My Hand
And Said To Me In A Voice So Soft
I Was A Spirit Of The Lamb

My Soul Was Open My Heart Poured Forth
It Listened With Silent Embrace
And When I Had Finished It Smiled At Me
With Serenity, Peace And Grac

Child of Newtown

The last time I saw you; your face, etched forever in my memory.
Those eyes, so wise, and yet loving. Your laugh, yes that laugh,
how can I ever forget! The memories we shared of good times
(sure, there were tough times too), frolicking in the wood, dancing
in the sand together, always together. You and me, me and you, living and
loving, sharing the best of times.

Will I see you again? Will we sing together again? Your favorite songs,
I know them all, word for word. I could sing them in my sleep, or recite your
favorite stories with one hand tied behind my back. Eating ice cream with you on a warm
summer night; the very best of times

The torments of a starmy heart makes me sick
this life destroys my body
vomit has become a habit

I love the dancing
I want to be a star

the other girls are beautiful
the other girls are thin
me, I'm not like them
I am different

then I suffers in silence

Find The DreamSearch deep within your heart, deep into the darkness where faded dreams are kept. Don't give up; the one you are looking for is there somewhere. When you find it, hiding in a corner weeping at lost years, don't leave it there; it's scared and hates the darkness. Lift it gently into the light and watch it transform into a brighter wiser dream than it once was.
You see the darkness taught it the wisdom of why it fell to where all faded dreams go

Questions.Questions.

Nobody has the answers
But everybody has the Y’s.

Speculations of a faultless green pasture,
Based on a line of best fit that was drawn to lie.

The solution is a sequence of random numbers and dates.
In addition to a complicated sum of love, grief, fear and hate.

Which form a unique equation that can never be revealed.
It’s the only bit of ignorance that still remains concealed.

Even though we may feel defenseless.

The possibilities are endless.

The opportunities are relentless.

Opinions become senseless

And still we lie restless.

Attempting to solve the unsolvable

And control the uncontrollable.

To know th

Fri-end-ship.Fri-end-ship.

When I talk, you don’t listen.

You’re just waiting for your turn to speak.

You view every conversation as a competition.

All I can see is the unstoppable movement of your cheeks.

The flow of communication is always re directed back to you.

Almost as if everyone must hear what you have to say.

I’m not denying that half of what you say could actually be true.

But how can so much happen to a person in just one mere day.

What makes it worse is that your stories get recycled and repeated.

I zone in and out of your speeches and know exactly what happens next.

My place in the conversation is to respond and

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colors of your dreams

by ~kimkwanho, Jan 5, 2013, 7:17:07 AM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Free Verse

if you have no choice but to accept that this world is real, would you be able do anything to fill it with the colors of your dreams?

colors of your dreamsby ~kimkwanho

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live your dreams, or let them leave you.

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=redfoxj Mar 26, 2013 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

You inspired me -> [link]

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~rebelnijamaster Jan 5, 2013 Student Writer

I love the concept of this! Such a beautiful idea.

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~kimkwanho Jan 5, 2013 Professional Writer

thank you! i'm glad you find it beautiful

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~SLant22 Jan 5, 2013 Student General Artist

I like your point. It gave me an encouragement and it made me be inspired to fulfill my dreams.

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~kimkwanho Jan 5, 2013 Professional Writer

sank ju, im much glad ^^

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