Apparently they liked my "paint me a blue sky" poem and want me in their clan! So that's like so cool.
Unfortunately, I can't afford to join.


When darkness comes...When Darkness ComesWhen darkness comes...
When darkness comes, Im all alone, Already lost, Within a sea, Of helplessness, I slowly drown, When darkness comes, It pulls me down, It tugs at me, With blackened hands, It spites my mind With bleak assault, When darkness comes, Its all my fault, Too paltry now To ever know Too damaged now To


Beneath the sycamoreBeneath the SycamoreBeneath the sycamore
I
We stand beneath the sycamore.
The green tipped buds flick the pale blue skies with eager freshness, whilst your hair stirs about your face, Like the grass beneath our feet.
Your eyes glance at me, Reminding me of frightened birds.
We look to each other, in silence.
Silence is an opportunity then, not a sound.
An opportunity to savour the blossoming affection, the bud of your mouth proclaims.
II
We stand beneath the sycamore.
The verdant hands wave in the clear


OrchidsFour is pyramidal And so is my love for you, Climaxing in a point.Orchids
The orchid does not mimic any such device but Four hands have we to hold The orchid before our four eyes' sight.
Does delicate balance pertain Envisaged serpents beneath the flower?
Love is of one, but takes two Under three To complete the four.


QuestionningYou asked me if I loved you- I ask you that today. I answered then "why yes my love!" Your answer's gone away. I will not accept a substitute Like "if" or "when" or "no" I will accept no compromise, If you love me not, then go.Questionning
I ask you "do you love me?" And i really wouldn't mind If your heart screamed "yes my love!" But words you couldn't find. But bitter words betide me As you answer what I dread, Not honey coated happiness But hollowed ash instead.
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Does God believe in me?
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