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Flowers of Glass

In a field grass

I stood in amazement

Flowers made of glass

Fell to the ground and shattered into a million pieces

The souls of the flowers releases

And the glass disappears

But Agian and again the fears

Of the people watching

They fear the glass that breaks on the floor

So they all stay indoor

But I came out

I was mostly in doubt

Although I was not alone

He was a gentle heart

And his voice had a beautiful tone

He stood my side out in the field

As the flowers came down in a loud crash

I stood there Eyes glazed over

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2006



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A White Rose In the Dark of Night

Silence as the days go by
A world were kindness is no more
But one maiden He could adore
So pure as not able to lie
She could sing as thou no voice could be heard
As He would describe Her as a white rose in the night
So gentle yet fierce to fight
She always stirred 
So softly as thou someone was always looking at Her
Mighty as He could be
But all She could see
Was love and despair?
Yet She cared so slightly for her thoughts
Nor He was sound with thoughts of love
Messages were sent on a snow-white dove
To share the fait of harmony
Yet interference was strong
A snake some might day
And when she would stray
There was a terrible song
But brave as a lion be
Brought Her back
Yet once more interference would attack
But win no less
Days of happiness would go by
And tunes of sorrow would disappear
Yet She felt rain upon her eyes
And He brought sun light to Her sight
Wishing She could dance till midnight
Telling Her to carry on
And say no more till dawn
Yet time was at its might
He wanted Her to whisk away
And listen to the loud crashing bells
Hopefully no one tells
The secrets He has told this day
Horses riding to the shore
Only two
Me and You
Smell the flowers strong and mild
Beauty as She is
But She could only see Her faults
He wished She lived in happiness
Moons and suns would change
And stars would gain and loose
And planets would rearrange 
Because love was found and lost
The day He slept silently
A Dragon awakened angrily
But She had slept restlessly 
The Dragon stepped so harshly
Awakened Her up
And felt fire as hot as the sun
She felt the need to run
But bravely stopped to look upon Him
But the Dragon grabbed Her with his claws
He stood tall with a powerful strength
He grabbed his sword at length
And fought the Dragon for His White Rose
She was sound not scared at all
He slashed up and got a hit
It created a large slit
And the Dragon fell
She clasped in his claws
He managed to release Her
They walked away in joyful steppes
Looking back at the dreadful sight 
Rebels came to stare away
Drained the blood of the Dragon
And when they were done
They walked away
With happy faces
She felt hurt for He was wounded 
He felt strengthened for She was saved

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2006

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Salted Wicked Rain (Depressing)

Did the fallen stress of life
Cut you straight in with a knife
Would the words of this depression
Cause your heart to have regression
When you look inside the mirrors
Is it really you that appears?
	
	Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame

The scars that whisper in your ear
Is the reason for that long term tear?
What makes you so immoral?
Brings the words to make me quarrel 
What makes it so deficient for the mediocre?
This isn’t a matter for a happy little joker

	Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame

Let the fire eat you whole
Make sure that it wins your soul
God would surely be there
This by love I can only swear
He’s the one to save you all
He will adore you when you crawl

Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2008

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Anticipate

Highly departed in a dreaded tower
Yet cease a beautiful flower
Elegantly curved and shaped in glory
As gorgeous as in a fiction story
Long Florissant golden hair
Sea like eyes with specs of sand
She moved silently with care
But always to her demand

Tip toe upon the granite floor
Check the lock of the wooden door
No way out, no scapegoat in sight
Yet open the window and let in the light
Hear the mighty creature roar
Tremble at the eerie sound
Back up I will do no more
Oh! Let me be found

See the valley over all
Yet how can one be so small
Tears of sorrow appear to me
No one can hear my long lasting plea
To this I might as well go insane 
Can I be so forgotten? 
I try so hard not to complain
I do not believe that I am that rotten 

To what do I owe this wonderful curse?
Nothing is worse
Than parents that hate the loved
It’s like they had shoved
Me into a crowed of unknown people 
Not concerned at all about my wellbeing 
Sent me away with only a necklace of opal
Not ever foreseeing

My future with care
Not even a blessing or a prayer
Was given to me
Always trapped and never free
 Such appalling parents
Wicked they are
To cause such events
Is truly bizarre
And yet I forgive them with all my heart
 Even though it has torn us apart
Although I am speechless of what I would say to them

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2008

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Beautifully Broken

Butterflies that would roar within
The moist feeling upon my skin
Hearts are waiting
Always anticipating 
I hate this feeling of compression
Must this always cause depression?

Why the yes and why the no
God, I wish I could know
The one thing I could adore
Is just way to hardcore
What’s the use?
All it does is cause excuse 

Does this sensation over come you
Or are these lies just untrue
Wield the power to forgive
So that you may live
Take your time to try
What’s the use in being shy?

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2008



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A Tale of Two Rustless Races

Look a distance
For you own existence 
A tale of two Lustful races
Would cause one to go many places
Here we start our lovely beginning 
Here thy lay a graceful maiden
Waken her not
For thou has been caught
An evil witchery upon her heart
Thus caused her mind to depart
There he knelt besides his love
One should always look above
Fallen far down to thy head
Grounds the blood forth to spread
Enrich the floor with days old death
Child born not long ago
To which many did not know
There the infant lay alone
Till one day thou found and shown 
Mornings and nights would then pass
Years of many would go by
Remember the past
She has grown so tall
Reddened cheeks would cause her shy
Walk alone she did her most
She was not one to boast
There she sat with solitude 
Many thought thou was rude
Beauty was her age to be
Most males would not disagree
Upon her thoughts she thought so dreary 
But she always seemed so cheery 
At that night we speak of now
One would wonder how
He gave her that one vow
They seemed to love together
This would be there last forever
 Evil circles followed them
Looking for one to condemn
There the lover took his wife
To protect her from this strife
Laid her down upon the soil
Then thy stood up to toil 
He looked the evil in the eye
He wasn’t one to defy
Then the evil struck his side
This would cause him to subside 
Evil then pounced upon her soul
Wanting only one to control
She pushed away thy evil thing
She grabbed a knife and took a swing
There the evil lay to rest
She saw her lover and became depressed
She placed the knife against her chest
Thrust upon her heavy heart
Murder followed them with hate
Killing one another’s soul mate
Oh the pain of life’s dear agony

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2008

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Daises Wilt In the Shadows of Eve

Daisy of the darkened night

Spirits lifted by the day

But to her dismay  

Her petals wilt

Into a tight 

Corner of deep thoughts

 

The world says she is nothing

And worthless to all

Theses words to you maybe small

But to her they crawl in her mind

And makes a high pitched sound like a telephone ring

That stops and goes and breaks apart

 

When the rain falls she hears every drop

And her mind just can not take the sound

Going round and around

In her trembling head

She tells herself to stop

And try to be sane

 

But when she is alone

She whispers a silent tune 

About the goddess of the moon

And Jupiter and Juana 

Because there love has been stone-

D. Of lying and sinning

 

Her life seems to weep

When all time passes

Her thinking of love but the steps of people harasses 

Her to sleep and she thinks of life in dreadful way

But when she is asleep

She dreams of a Hero

 

And this Hero in her dreams

Saves her in her doubt

And gets her on the right rout

To a place where milk and honey lies

And the seams

Of dresses are made of gold

 

The Heros words 

Were charming and kind

And the words to describe them are hard to find

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2006

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Mortality

Listen to this ere fable
Roses lay upon the table
There she sat upon the chair
Whispers every word and prayer
Looked down she did her most
As she held her roses close
Tears would fall to the flowers
Like the May and April showe

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2008

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Laws Broken

Laws that are broken
Are taken into authority and spoken
Out loud
To an official crowd
Which may not be kind
But will sometimes get you out of a bind
With two words, thoughts are dead
And lead
To believe the wrong
And we never rejoice in that beautiful song
That all love, but never hear
Everything will stop and nothing will start
Pain takes over and life begins
And it won't stop till life's sins
Are gone and life brings joy
Some people think like is a toy
Not care what they do in life
As they try to strife
Laws are still broken
And that token 
Of life is taken away
Because we stray
Away from what's really there
People would dare
Not give their life up. Unless time was taken away and stomped on till death
When words are taken and scrambled around
Life beautiful sound
Turns to ashes and blows away
As if you were at a bay
And the sand was all gone
People awake at dawn
But with troubles in their heads
Because everyone dreads
The sun in their eyes
And until someone dies
We realize how precious life is
Listen to the beat of your heart
And laws won't be broken, because you're smart
But smart is a word that can turn selfish
Like a fish
That strays away from its school because he thinks he can make it on his own
When the tone
Of your voice is high
A lie
Might come out
And everyone is in doubt

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2006

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Shadows of An Unseen Dream

Deep inside that dreadful shadow

Desperate longings come about

As I was falling out

Of a world so deep inside

What is this feeling of self-pride

Never felt so incomplete

Down in this shadow so deep

As I weep

My eyes away

Wishing I could stay 

This way away so far

Inside this fear so dreaming less

I doubt that I could ever confess

These words of mine

I design

This world of mine if its happy, sad, angry, or mad

Red deceives the wondering eyes

Brown makes the dead rise

Blue always carries lies in the wind

Green means rich ground has sinned

Colors are choose by me in shadows of an unseen dreams

People who are my savers

Seem like strong gladiators

People who are evil goodness in disguised

Try to get baptized

But soon I realize that they are false

Treading on Gods foot steps they are

They beat depressed anger on whats fare

And what they can not reach

If only in my dream I could teach

Them to be kind

But they follow the condemned one

And can not be saved by the one true son

Shadows of an unseen dream

Execute my self-esteems 

But this dark world of mine is what I may wont it to be

But only I can see it

Shadows of an unseen dream drift away, because Im not an infant 

Memories so far down inside

Can only hide

So long as shadows are undetected 

Life is happy rainbows and butterflies 

Till it is recognized

Copyright © Melrose Lar | Year Posted 2006

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Book: Shattered Sighs