wow.. its almost been a yearA lot of things have changed sisnce the last notice here. peole have changed, lives have chaged, i have changed. realy life if loomin on the horizon and i am not going to lie i am a little afraid but i am excited to get on with the rest of my life. i am still looking for the place my heart belongs... perhaps i always will. I think one of these days i might get the hell out of here finally but the date is still to be determined. so much for a long update... that will be a work in progress i suppose. never forget that life will go on. I'll meet you there...
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LeavesAll the leaves are brown,Leaves
Scattered and withered by the sun, Crushed and dry like its frozen roots That bore the broken leaves.
Hoarfrost closely holds The blackened trunk, twisted, Fallen to timber by the sun, Eternally overbearing.
The grasping branches, Broken bones and clasping claws Reaching for the icy gray sky Are twisting, are writhing, Watch them die.
Walk with me Through the forest Of dead trees, Shattered earth Scorched and shallow seas.
Sin with me, Cast the world aside, Ascend with m
by =Nani-Midori
Ash TreeI can hear the creaking timber As the old ash tree falls,Ash Tree
As the towers of men rise, I can hear it; the new age calls.
Machinery and smoke, Choking society and sin, Simplicity lost,
Disregarding the cost, The future is covered In smoke and oil.
And the roots of the trees Grow restless and tired, As the call of the seas Leads me off and abroad, Because there must be a place Where the old tongue still lives, A place filled with
A bright green twilight, And another old ash tree.
by =Nani-Midori
Everything Is AlrightThis is the part of me That needs a reason. This is the part of me That needs a friend, This is the part of me Old and out of season, This is the part of me That needs to pretend.Everything Is Alright
These are the days That make me so old, These are the days That make me feel cold, These are the days That make me feel dead, These are the days I'd rather just lay in bed.
This is the place I'd rather not talk about This is the place I'd forget without a doubt, This is the place I will never, ever forget, This is the plac
by =Nani-Midori
AtmosphereWhen you open a window Do you let any of the outside in? Or does a tiny, fractional bit of yourself Run free?Atmosphere
Do you want to drink The atmosphere? Do you want to escape And dance in the night?
Does that open window Make you feel Like running away Without warning?
Does that open window Make you think That perhaps Theres something better?
Do you think That freedom Would make you feel More alive?
Does the open window Make you feel even more Isolated?
Insular?
Ma
by =Nani-Midori
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- Current Residence: Coos Bay
- Interests: I love poetry, long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick
- Favourite movie: wow.. too many to choose from... something funny
- Favourite band or musician: changes daily
- Favourite genre of music: rock and a capella stuff
- Favourite artist: also changes daily
- Favourite poet or writer: NANI!!!
- Favourite photographer: Richard bridenstein
- MP3 player of choice: the one in my phone
- Shell of choice: Abalone
- Skin of choice: pale... like me!
- Favourite game: too many to choose from!
- Favourite cartoon character: Gir and kuronekosama
- Personal Quote: "shiney!"
- Tools of the Trade: camera
- MSN: ashen_roses@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: cheezy_puff802
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