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You are the glowing sun in a frozen meadow,
a warm blanket on a winter's night,
the artist's pencil,
the creation of my second chance.
You are a bushel of apples, ripe and new,
a young bird about to fly,
a pillow of downy comfort,
the relaxation in a hug.
You are the North Star, showing the way,
my guide in the darkest hours,
more precious than gold,
or the jewels of the Aztecs.
You are my love,
and I am yours.
- by xSilentScreamsAreLoudestx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/11/2008 |
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- Title: Blazon
- Artist: xSilentScreamsAreLoudestx
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Description:
I wrote this about a year ago, after reading a reverse blazon. the style originated in France. I like it, but i think it could be a lot better. I worked on a lot. It's very hard sometimes to write in a format that is already made, and especially one from another continent.
Also, you might have read this FictionPress, and it's mine. My user URL is: http://www.fictionpress.com/u/582070/
just wanted to confirm that I didn't steal this. - Date: 12/11/2008
- Tags: blazon love
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Moonlight_Maiden123 - 01/20/2009
- hehe i like this on e too ^^
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- xXRegretFromTheSoulxX - 12/12/2008
- Nice job girl wink *glomps*
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- Athevus - 12/11/2008
- I lke the descriptiveness
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