UnrequitedA surreal dreams proved unreal, Had words in breath flow easily, The story of an unrequited yearning,Unrequited
Of love , of perfection.
How beautiful a lily is in a pond, with a sunset in the horizon, For its mother, runs a flawless course.
Bits of words, sentences bounded,
Would forever hold a secret, In silence, to you.
Heart rubbleOf all the scars upon you, let me carve a few between them,Heart rubble
Shed a few more tears, churning those hopes away,
Among the heart rubble, break it a few times more, May from the ashes, the completeness you yearn comes alive.
Resting Placesee the flock coming in late afternoon , settling warmly as my heart think of you, chirping songs of goodbye as they slumber, as though waving on to my loneliness, with a gentle nod i was away, remembering you in a place without time,Resting Place
swirl of swan , like a constant pace thinking, swaying through the ripple of the pond, swimming into the sunset,
flying to those cosy nest, as more and more i drift away, from the very memory of you.
Beauty redefinedhow would one define expression, if expression is motionless, there , yet never truly shownBeauty redefined
had we known how, man wouldn't be so stupid, to just sit and stare
had we spoken, we wouldn't be in misery, curling in loneliness, staring right into emptiness
but for now goodbye, for this small, stupid man, couldn't find a definition, for a simple thing such as beauty.
Peach'd coloured cheekssilly things...these creaturesPeach'd coloured cheeks
long ago where I cared the most a quest I yearned across the hills and near the cornfield sun baked city lain before me a breadloaf of flowers and treacles of building in many shapes and size before the scenic view mesmerises
a swan like river spreads her wings like crystal cerulean blue feather'd fowl the clouds a cluster and the sun beams like a beacon of bright yellow
diamonds glistening in the pools of plain blue reef
she the maiden hidden in her sheathe of red satin
Holding On
Ready To Flyin my own worldgingerly pumpkin tangerine and potpourri is how I begin to smell the afternoon garden likein my own world
where a yellow yolk swings its lazy legs... where the spoon and wooden pegs pick and pick and clipped on a string of laundry
bleached white and bright under the hint of summer afternoon light I begin to awe the weather and sigh...
what a beautiful sight
with all the day had to offer I plucked a peach from a orange leafy coloured tree with children of vivacious colours with audacious outrageous colours where
by ~Triagon
A new phase ..
Till then, best regards to all and see ya in a jiffy~! 
yume = dream
mitai = see
but in a word "yumemitai" means like a dream ...
if i'm not mistaken that is ..
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yumemitai
~like a dream~
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I'm Zangetsu in animehighschool club!
"You can't get plastic surgery for your mind, take good care of it" - Me
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I'm Zangetsu in animehighschool club!
"You can't get plastic surgery for your mind, take good care of it" - Me
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Smiles are infectious. So why don't you spread one around?
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yumemitai
~like a dream~
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The Lord said "Ask and you shall recieve" ..terms and conditions apply..
There is no instinct like that of the heart. ~Lord Byron
If love is an apple the flesh is the sin.
that's sweet .. luv ya too!
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yumemitai
~like a dream~
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The Lord said "Ask and you shall recieve" ..terms and conditions apply..
There is no instinct like that of the heart. ~Lord Byron
If love is an apple the flesh is the sin.
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