A.E.K.G Navrilith

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I looked out of my window for the source of the noise.
The sky was crying.
Not in anger or delight,
But in a faded hope,
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2.

Largest of her sisters but smaller than her brother,
Who’s deep, booming voice echoes around.
(She however has perfect pitch; a lot like her brother in volume and sound) .
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Toothpaste and brandy,
half nine in the morning,
just another one of those nights,
where nothing goes right.
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Arrr! The Light,
It burns so bright,
I’m blinded by the Sun.
...

* T.R

I loved to sing, and how you new it.
(I never pretend that I’m the best)
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L ove is a gift and a curse,
O ften it gives us great pleasure but can also cause us great pain,
V ery difficult it is to measure how much you love someone or thing,
E ven though it is almost always eternal – no matter how small.
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Skin as soft as silk, off hazelnut and cream; a radiating heat to challenge the sun. (Rarely was this heat evident in expression) .
In the depth of the enigmatic emeralds,
set like cold hard stone,
below perfectly shaped mahogany arches.
...

Remember the good times,
learn from the bad,
dwell not in the past,
hope for the future,
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If we had all the time in the world,
Your hair could be all purmed and curled,
And still i'd spend each day; Each hour,
In your presence to devour,
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Guilt hangs her head in shame,
Where is pride now?
When the glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel,
Engulfed by destinies fiery, wet messenger has taken.
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Dear Father Christmas,

This year I would like:
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A pie or two,
A pot of tea,
A slice of cake,
And chocolates three.
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Uber florescent,
Lime green and pink,
Tight fitting,
Like a second skin,
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I met this man today,
And he had some Novel Ideas!
But I bit my tongue while his was undone,
Oh how the day flew by,
...

A.E.K.G Navrilith Biography

Thankyou to everyone who has voted and for all your heartwarming comments- they mean so much to me. Hello.I'm currently working on a series of short stories and poems. - trying my hand at song writing, composing for various instruments and numbers etc... and script writting may begin soon. Anything I put on here is written by me (unless stated otherwise) Please don't copy my work. I do get rather annoyed at times because i come up with something that sounds fantastic and then, when i find something to write on i've forgoten it, so yeah. Apparently i've chosen the two hardest things to get published, but im not really looking that way yet. erm... enjoy? oh and p.s. I can't spell for toffie. p.p.s. I mean no offence to anyone, the content of my poems does not necessarily reflect my veiws.)

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Each One Her Own… And Hers To Keep

I looked out of my window for the source of the noise.
The sky was crying.
Not in anger or delight,
But in a faded hope,
For those still trudging and others who are running,
From the path of life.
A dismal site to behold,
Like a faded watercolour.
Then suddenly,
In my minds eye,
An image.
A gray heath.
Black box.
Earth landing with the resounding THUD! … Of the eternal sleep.
No music; just silent tears.
One mourning keen from one so young.
Too young.
And the sky cried.
(Just a brief shower, but to them it will last forever)
She cried for all those who go,
And all those to come.
For all,
And for one.
And for those people on that gray heath,
It was like everything stood still for a moment.
Nothing moved; nothing breathed,
Not even the wind.
But at the singular voice,
The sky’s banks flooded,
And she let her grief flow in rivers,
So that she might swaddle them, and comfort them in her presence.
That one so mighty could have fallen to their knees.
Each one her own and hers to keep.
And it was as if she knew then that I understood,
So as I smiled that weak, watery smile,
The sun rose over that heath,
And life continued.

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