
ThunderstormI'm feeling feverish and coldThunderstorm8 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
My sky's been blown away by thunder
My soul - bare nerve exposed to storm
The heart is being torn asunder
Mind in a spasm of silent scream
Blind with the thought of no return
Into a frozen column of tears
When I'll look back I know I'll turn
I feel caress of tear drained dream
Light tiny amber light of hope
In every inch of frozen skin
Out of range of reason's scope

Yellow Brick LifeLife is like a Yellow Brick RoadYellow Brick Life18 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You begin in a land of munchkins
laughter and joy surround you
then you begin on your own journey
you start off on your own
but meet many friends along the way
some brainless, some heartless, and some without courage
but they stand by you until the end
there will be temptations and challenges
kalidahs and poppies to stop you
but you press on until you feel that emerald glow
until you reach that Emerald City...
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