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Aim, fire; with each shot, closer, and closer, to the target's bull's-eye
Date written and posted: 06/30/2018
When I Get Clocer and Closer To You
I Feel Safe,Like Nothing Can Hurt Me.
It's a Magical Thng,and Ive Never Had
This Feeling Befor, Only When Im Around
You.
I know you,
You know me.
I loved you,
You loved me.
You walked me down the aile,
adn made sure that I smiled.
We grew closer and closer,
Like me adn chean chain chong
Form:
Although uninformed of
Lost Hope's whereabouts
Friendless, I am its friend.
And its comforter.
Seen, heard, through that numb window's
Fawn in snow approach.
Gentle-eyed; gentle-toed.
Closer and closer.
The weight that holds me down, unable to move or think clearly. I wish to be free from this pain, but there is no escape. All that waits for me is a void from which there is no return, and each day it pulls me in closer and closer.
I am grateful for our
daughter
granddaughter
great-granddaughter
niece
as we draw closer and closer to the moment of her birth
for all the joy and wonder she’s already given our family
before setting foot upon the Earth.
IT STARTED WITH A TOUCH,
A FEELING OF PASSION AND DESIRE,
WANTING AND NEEDING HIM,
PULLING HIM CLOSER AND CLOSER,
TO KISS HIS LUCIOUS LIPS,
WHILE I'M FEELING UNSURE AND INCOMPLETE,
HE ASK FOR MY PERMISSION TO MAKE LOVE TO ME ONCE MORE
IT'S SPRING
in the next of week
it shall be warmer closer
to the sun the earth
spinning world spinning
closer and closer, closer
sun closer to earth
and all though the air
crisp flesh clean warm air robins
chirping sings it's Spring
Boots with attitude
Tromped into the marketplace
Chopping up parquet floors
Approaching me
Stomping closer and closer
I backed away
Terrified of this woman
It takes super confidence to wear boots like this
And these boots are not just made for walk’n.
THE SWEET DARK
SILENCE
ENRAPTURES ME
I SEEK COMFORT
IN THE ESCAPISM
A BLISSFUL JOURNEY
I CREATE A WORLD
FAR BETTER THAN THIS
AS REALITY CRUMBLES
IN MY HANDS
IN THE MIDST
OF THE RUBBLE
I HAVE ONLY MY DREAMS
CLOSER AND CLOSER
I AM DEAD TO THE WORLD.
Stillness sweeps horizontally, then
Swells vertically. It is zero below
South wind meshes with north wind; it
Sends us clamoring for feathers of goose, we're
Secluded in layers. Closer and closer we seek
Somebody; a lover, next of kin, The Mighty Comforter.
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She cries out in pain, feeling lost and trapped inside.
People don't know the thoughts that cross her overwhelmed mind.
Feeling so alone, yet wishing everone could dissapear.
Death crawls closer and closer.
It's tempting whispers promise peace
As her torn apart soul dissolves to thin air.
Form:
No You are not alone
Take my hand
I am reaching out to you
Through the darkness
that seems to lock you in
Know that there is light
That you hold a greater fight
Can you feel my hand
Pulling you away from the darkness
Closer and closer
Towards the warmth
Towards the light
It gets closer and closer
An end to one year
Without you, my dear
I think of you everyday
Some days grief brings
An abundance of tears
Healing is slowly
Mending my heart
The past has turned
Yellow pages
I will have to build
A life of my own
Until I reach
A heavenly place
Just as the sun sets
the moon ries
I'm pleasured with
candle lit surprises
you gave me your hand
to trust
But i don't want to rush
Baby just understand
you are you my man
Let's meet and became friends
After then we can make our own
Lose ends amends
Closer, closer, and closer
Until we are together.
Form:
Fly Into My Arms
By Margaret L. Campbell
Fly into my arms
Come onto me now
As we escape fast
Into our own destiny
You and me living
Loving every wonderful minute
Together romantically and passionately
As we dance joyful
Two beings united touching
Getting closer and closer
Finally we become one
Shaking, sitting on
The floor in which I weep in,
Sighing, crying, frown,
I hear footsteps come,
They come closer and closer,
Stop silence is among us,
The floor is cold chills,
Who travel along my spine,
Shivers sadden now,
A drop of hope rolls,
Streams down the bone of my cheek,
Froze upon my lip.
Form:
Its coming closer…and closer…
I’m frozen
My legs are like jelly.
Its legs – long legs
8 of them
Black, thick, and hairy.
Beady little eyes
Tiny, sharp fangs
Vemenous
And ever-approaching.
Panic, as it glares at me with conviction.
I have the urge to squash it.
Its coming closer…and closer….
BAM.
Extermination.
Howie the squirrel ran for the tree's
He ran from the garden away from the bee's
He ran up a tree he headed for home
Attached to his back was a big honey comb
Closer and closer the bee's drew near
Buzzing and buzzing in Howies both ear's
The honeycomb drops and falls from the tree
A lesson well learned don’t steal from a bee
I MOVE
AROUND AND AROUND
TRYING TO GET THE RIGHT IMAGE
OF YOU
IN MY MINDS EYE
I COME
CLOSER AND CLOSER
AND THEN BACK OFF
SEEKING THE RIGHT COMPOSITION
OF YOU AND EVERYTHING ELSE
I MOVE
IN AND OUT
FOCUSING SHARPLY
ON THOSE THINGS
THAT SHOULD STAND OUT
AND BLURRING THOSE THINGS
THAT SHOULD BE LEFT
IN THE BACKGROUND
VAGUE IMAGES
BEST FORGOTTEN
Roaming through the woods
Looking around the trees
Stopping for one second
I realize I am free
As I begin to walk again
I hear a faint call
Following the voice
That leads me through the forest
The call gets louder and louder
A shadow gets closer and closer
I reach the shadow which is a girl
Come with me and we will explore the world...
The day my friend died
Was also the first day in years that i cried
Where i live you dont cry
Crying is a weakness and you will die
I hate it here
The place I live is the place people fear
Keep me safe i pray night after night
And yet i go closer and closer to the light
I will be here for only a short time longer
And yet it makes me weaker not stronger
Form:
Dark spaces all around
you can only hear one sound ripping through the air while the sun disappears it comes closer and closer as we approach running for life as we should
scared of fear
as fear should only fear itself
is death really that bad?
just know when that darkness hits you can't see nor talk all you can do is hear the ripping sound as the darkness falls
pulses racing as one, closer and closer
bodies working grinding together
sweat drips down making things slick tumbling, turning, crashing, falling
hearts pounding, blood pumping, minds whirling
explosions, like fireworks in the sky sleep, clinging, peaceful
easing breath, a light touch, shifting positions
the sun comes up
Form:
the clock pointing to midnight
the walls are coming closer and closer
i’m going mad
my biggest fears begins to rule over my mind
scared of my own thoughts
scared of voices that tells me to die
i would put my hands on ears
and close my eyes
the paper says “i’m depressed”
stuck between haunting midnights
a fight between life and death
have no clue where i shall seek shelter