http://miraenda.com/forums/3/posts en-us 60 <p>Oops :P</p> Fri, 15 Sep 2006 19:09:17 -0000 miraenda.com:3:4:12 Miraenda http://miraenda.com/forums/3/topics/4 <p>Hey didn;t you read the exclusive contrct you signed when submitting this to my site Dani? You&#8217;ll be hearing from my lawyer. ;)</p> Fri, 15 Sep 2006 18:51:05 -0000 miraenda.com:3:4:11 jasidog http://miraenda.com/forums/3/topics/4 <p><em>I</em></p> <p>As I listen to the night<br /> In silence, in calm<br /> Worries of the day pass away<br /> Lights fade as I slip into shade<br /> On the edge of my mind<br /></p> <p>Softly take my hand<br /> Freedom is on our lips<br /> Dancing in the moonlight<br /> Amongst the embers<br /></p> <p>Rainbows glitter in the day<br /> What gentle light waves<br /> Exist in nighttime gloom<br /> To cascade in gentle rays<br /> Up to the crescent moon<br /></p> <p>Fireflies and feathery moths<br /> Colors darkened within muted tones<br /> In the still, what a thrill<br /> To close your eyes<br /> To slip away<br /> To take the final boat ride<br /> To that final place<br /></p> <p>A final breath; a final thought<br /> Hovering above me now<br /> Takes its last long journey<br /> Releasing into the air<br /> On the periphery<br /> Branching out, then rejoining there<br /></p> <p><em>II</em></p> <p>On the edge<br /> My mind<br /> Periphery<br /> Not just a state or time<br /></p> <p>I don&#8217;t know you<br /> Even though you stare back<br /> In my mirror<br /> You appear there<br /> But you are not my face<br /></p> <p>I don&#8217;t recognize you<br /> Not a single trace<br /> My life is gone now<br /> I only feel an empty place<br /> A bitter aftertaste<br /></p> <p>I&#8217;m sinking<br /> Sometimes slowly<br /> Other times quicker than sand<br /> Into my dreams<br /> In a far off land<br /></p> <p>I can&#8217;t feel myself<br /> I don&#8217;t see you<br /> I can&#8217;t even talk without mumbling<br /> Incoherent<br /> Thoughts askew<br /></p> <p><em><span class='caps'>III</span></em></p> <p>Who will I be<br /> When life ends<br /> No longer human<br /> Suddenly a cherished<br /> Or a departed friend<br /></p> <p>Who will I become<br /> When thoughts are all to remain<br /> Firing neurons stop<br /> The heart ceasing to pump<br /></p> <p>Can a thought carry on forever<br /> Outside the mind<br /> Printed on a page; written online<br /></p> <p><em>IV</em></p> <p>So my soul should finally leave<br /> Like a butterfly dancing in a tree<br /> Exiting its cocoon<br /> To fly floating into the wind<br /> Beautiful; free again<br /></p> <p>Then will there be light or will all be dark<br /> The current world replaced<br /> To what end or what waste<br /> Will that eternal periphery of life embrace</p> Wed, 13 Sep 2006 21:30:13 -0000 miraenda.com:3:4:8 Miraenda http://miraenda.com/forums/3/topics/4