In the midst of darkness,
life emerges.
It walks
the streets.
It flies
in the skies.
It swims
the waves.
Life is persistent.
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LIFE EMERGES FROM THE DARKNESS
Tag Archives: road
DO NOT TOE THE LINE
Source:onezia
DO NOT TOE THE LINE
A road that’s not taken
is a road forsaken.
Do not turn your face
from the hectic race.
Follow the bright lights
and achieve great heights.
Do not hang your head in fear
for your time is now and here.
Take your place in the curving line
of others who won’t toe the line.
Rev up your engine and soar
with your foot pressed to the floor.
You have only one chance
in life to sing and dance.
Let this be your time
to not toe the line.
TO THE LIMIT
Source:snappedbyjc
Take the night to the limit.
The road to its end.
The sun to its setting.
Life to its climax.
Leaving no stone unturned.
No drama left undone.
No sentence left unsaid.
Take the night to the limit.
THE CURVE
(Source: catk)
THE CURVE
Takes one to be different.
To strike out alone.
To pave the road.
For others.
IT CALLS MY NAME
The moon’s calling my name.
Let it not be in vain.
I walk down the road.
My soul has been sold.
I know my life is now over
Even as I clasp the clover.
Once darkness comes to its feet,
My happy life will be beat.
It came out of the blue,
This offer to spare you.
I could do no more or less.
I love you; I must confess.
I’ll happily go to the dark side
As long as the demons abide.
Think of me; I don’t want to boast
As the one who loved you most.
INTO THE DARK NIGHT
Source: whitechapelwitch
INTO THE DARK NIGHT
Follow me along the cobbled road.
Shadows lurk and float on by.
Hurry, catch up before I grow old.
Winged creatures fill the night sky.
My high heels click against the cobbled stones.
This way to the oldest building in town.
Take care not to step on any bones.
Curve your mouth to remove that awful frown.
Up the steps, we go.
Please walk through the open door.
Is he friend or foe?
Multiple heads hint at more.
Growls fill the still air.
Darkness permeates the long room.
Reaching hands grow near.
A woman flies by on a broom.
“Surprise” is shouted by all.
Lights shine brightly in our faces.
Enters a man ten feet tall.
Standing high on metal braces.
He holds a cake rimmed with black bats.
The audience quiets to a hush.
My friends approach in party hats.
They sing to me as I hide a blush.
“Happy Halloween” and “Happy Birthday”
Become “Happy Hallowday.”
As I bow my head and enjoy my day.
A prank I must soon repay.
TOUCH THE RAINBOW
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TOUCH THE RAINBOW
I take the winding path shaded in red
instead of hiding in my comfy bed.
The road widens and narrows its scope
as it weaves away from any hope.
Blood red threatens the night sky
as laughter follows up high.
Rivers of crimson red coat my tired feet
as I walk the road of shame and defeat.
Why cannot life take the high road?
I ask if I may be so bold.
Up ahead I see a bright light
as I rise up with all my might.
I run toward the rainbow in my mind
in the colors and hues, I hope to find.
NOT THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD
NOT THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD
This is not the yellow brick road
that will lead you to fantasies.
This is the road of reality
that is determined by your choices.
Its course is charted by you.
Take care of the twists and turns.
It’s a ride of a lifetime.
TO THE LIMIT
Take the night to the limit.
The road to its end.
The sun to its setting.
Life to its climax.
No stone left unturned.
No drama left undone.
No sentence left unsaid.
Take the night to its limit.
THE PATH
Source:elenamorelli
The path to the unknown.
Take it to the end.
No right or left turns.
Only straight ahead.
The light glimmers.
It beckons to us.
We must follow it.
We have no choice.
The end is waiting.
