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The Wings of An OrioleI've always dreamed of those wings that carry you,
Of that wind that courses through your feathers
how it must be, sitting on that high tree branch...
I wish I could be up there,
Singing that glorious song you sing
Escaping the treacherous human world...
Who is there to trust high on that branch?
A mate...children...other orioles?
All things I find myself no longer having...
Oh how I wish I could live that life
Unfortunately, I don't have those beautiful wings,
That would carry me away from this place...
Contorted LonelinessLoneliness is but a forgotten friend
An idea separating the sensations of belonging and emptiness
A release from the confines of conflict and irritation
An unusually perilous yet calming state of mind
Unwillingly reminding me of what I don't have...
Being at home is my only escape now,
Even though home tends to be its own dungeon
Friends come and go---giving them my trust
Unfortunately, even that is torn away,
Leaving me alone beneath the raining stars...
I miss my friends and family so much---
And they are made aware of this,
Sadly, I doubt that feeling is reciprocated
I'm nothing but a dim synapse---
Cluttering much needed space in the back of someone's mind...
Heart of a CupidI stare at the lonesome moon every night
Loathing yet loving all that I do in name of love
Wishing and hoping that I'll be rewarded,
Receiving the love I am always giving...
Why are cupids destined to be alone---
While watching everyone else find love?
Why don't people see that I like them,
Especially when they are talking about their love?
Nobody can fathom how painful it is.
Watching friends find love left and right
Everyday seems as sullen as the one before
Wishing and waiting seem endless...
The Spirit of Biollante P. 4Chapter 7: Imminent Danger
Commander Aso sat at the far end of the conference room table, quietly staring out at the midday sun that pelted its rays upon the clear city, after listening to the report from Miki, Sahra, Asuka, and Cyndi.
He wants to die? muttered Aso as his attention shot toward Miki.
Yes, that is what I could feel in his emotions. He feels despair for killing those helicopter pilots. whispered Miki as she lowered her head and glanced at her reflection in the glass table.
Mikis very words sunk into Asos chest as he could see Donnys very sorrowful image in his mind. He could barely realize how much suffering the Psychic was going through.
Is Biollante a threat?
No. whispered Sahra, She does not bear any hostile intentions, in fact, it was Donnys powers that managed to reach out and call her.
Commander Aso stared at Sahra with confusing twinkling in his eyes as she spoke about Donny&
Putting Out the Burning FlameI have no other choice but to shield now
Angry friends, angry family---it is all the same
No chance of a beautiful love life out there
Petty attempts at being heard are ignored,
I only am a reflection of what people want...
There is always something more important
People who are always a priority
Love seems to triumph everything
Desire casts its umbra upon the world,
And there I am, standing in it's pale shadow...
My skin is absolutely cold and lifeless
The inner light of my soul has diminished
What love I could feel has finally seeped away
Satisfying the world seems nearly impossible
Being a dim memory is all that is left of me...
Whispering trees are my only company now
The sun sets on my dreams as I know them
The moon rises and casts its eerie glow upon me
Reminding me of the companionship I don't have
Hope always seems to wax and wane...
Courage diminishes as quickly as my passions
Leaving me undoubtedly lifeless and soul-less
Faith does nothing but deceive and corrupt
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