Serena-Espara

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My Familiar. by Serena-Espara, literature

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My Familiar.

In your car (take me home) In your company. Morning cigarette hangs out a car window, as the radio sings to the floor. An old friend, a new place. Keep my energy until the end of the day. Familiar faces smile on bright fluorescent paper. Never talk, don't even have the will power. Take it like a man, sit down like a women. Silence that drones a home that isn't even mine. Coffee stains my sleeve, my cigarette is at an end. Laughing at something better. As I walk away, my face aches from smiling, and thoughts of finding home.

Oneirism. by Serena-Espara, literature

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Oneirism.

Empty ceilings twirl and leave a pattern to each eye that follows it, capturing pure thought to curb the boredom. Chase a roll into light and out of petty darkness, where a heavy look makes days uneven. I sit outside from a fable unraveling. Tumbling over between sheets his body writhes in movement. In lamens tounge, even gods need time to lay their heads to rest. Lost in space between gaps and heaven, pondering the bars of shadows on the wall, wanting entrance past those silhouette gates. And when it stirs me with a limp heart to dream outside my head, A cartoon hero throws his sword into the air, when the angel of prosperity dra

Hope. by Serena-Espara, literature

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Hope.

Lights and shadows bounce off from face, New lights reveal old hidden ways. Fadeing to the stars, Silenced by the dawn embedded. Reflections in the water, A simple tear that forms down your cheek. Early morning breeze over to the midnight air, A sigh with expression With the first world storming below your love.

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The spiders dream. by Serena-Espara, literature

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The spiders dream.

swung back and forth with life of their own Hands for legs and stomachs for bodies, just for dust to dust. Where were they when fear loved us so crawling away with my heart in lust and destined defined divinity. White mouths, black toungs tide And where were they, the times that turned my tables into woes. Rage upon my desk, broken pencils relied the loss of the spiders dream, where once they feared to tread.

III by Serena-Espara, literature

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III

I sense I could create something, lending me its nurtured ways, and hauling me in again. I sense we could build this up and break it all away. I. And it's turning to me now. Nothing, but perseverance. Truth can be the leer that's over shoulders; chance can be another hand, all quiet in the decks. I. And it's quite simple now. Recalling the hushing like a service all in white, cementing all that's lucid and binding in this spirituals reality. I. And cutting it off for free, we're detached now. Put us back where the lens used to be and swing the twine where the inter cannot see. Pushing my hand in and expecting, scrambling around

Hallowed be thy name. by Serena-Espara, literature

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Hallowed be thy name.

Darling block it out, mother wants us to have it in common. Beloved not at all, I never wanted to leave you, no not at all. Chambers build along the kaleidoscopes and your head explodes. 'Cheating, I was only cheating when I thought to love him. Honestly, I wasn't looking his way'. Sweetheart block it out, mother wants us to forget. And now we see where king Henry lost his touch, when the kingdom fell and loss of connection. It's only now I realise, that it only hurts to be that piece of you. It's only now it's stealing the biggest part of me, but it wont last until the morning fades. Rush now stamp it out, before i

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Man'Overtorn' by silverwingsoffire, literature

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Man'Overtorn'

Man(Overtorn) Lie back Lie still Do not even ...think ...breathe ...live Ignore the tide and let it reel you in Fall back into undeniable bliss Taste the salt brine upon cracked lips Ignore the tide and let it heal you Erase your scars with a sigh of contentment Allow the salty elixir to coat and bathe your form that writhes with agony ...inside ...outside ...all around Lie still Lie quiet Ignore the tide Ignore the lies And open your Eyes.

Try To Hold On by morganblind, literature

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Try To Hold On

I'll wait to hold on, A friend leaves my grip. I thought that I'd lost you, You'll always be there. Ever scared I am for loss Three friends in silver memory A tear formed from unforgotten shade The live long sun of summer, past The same sky lingers above, Brighten the endless days, Bring the trinity back home, The empty hole is filled with sorrow I never lost your soul. written 30/03/04