And i probably never will..ha
first entry. woo!

Children of the TribeWe are the children of earth, air, fire and water.Children of the Tribe by ~xfallinghearts
Of temperate pasts and violent storms.
We are the children of here and now
Standing against the tide as one,
With frosted halos and interlocked hearts.
We are the cosmic dust across the sky
And the morning dew upon the leaves.
We are the soil beneath your feet,
Of seeds, flowers, and ancient trees.
We are the wonders under the same mother,
Spawned from the depths of madness,
Flaws stitched with good intentions,
Made with love, radiating lust,
And torn by the shackles of our selflessness.
We are the quiet and lonely wolves that howl
Into the blackened out sky waiting for the sun
To kiss th

Minor Pluck of a Heart-stringThere was a scent of vanilla and wine within the airMinor Pluck of a Heart-string by ~xfallinghearts
When it all first settled in.
Just a minor pluck of a heart-string.
Tug, Tug, Tug,
1, 2, 3, and it was done.
There was no cupid necessary for
feelings unrepressed.
Like plate tectonics, emotions quake,
And the brick wall I had built
Around myself had been broken down,
Unveiling only what truth was there all along.
That was when my heart rumbled, cracked open
And poured itself out as it washed away
The remnants of the evil still leftover.
A cleansing moment with what I never
thought could or would be.
A high vibration,
A secret language composed of smiles:
Just you and me

for chloewe are strong.for chloe by *ohsostarryeyed
unlike concrete,
separate from steel-
we are strong
but not unyielding;
adaptable,
but not spineless;
bodies like water,
hearts of earth-
we nurture ourselves
when we let love grow,
the homes of our souls
bolstered and fortified,
bolstering and fortifying.
we are strong.
we need no body beside ours,
nothing to hide behind
because we are beautiful,
because we are strong.
it is not wrong
to cry,
to show sadness
or smiles
or to ask for a hand.
it is not wrong
to take a day off from responsibilities,
eat ice cream,
wear mismatching pajamas,
and watch reruns;
it is important
to nourish the only thing you have-
yourself.
and tha

Sophisticated WriterI'm not exactly the type of writerSophisticated Writer by ~SereneCyrene
you see regularly at the local cafe,
or the kind of artist who centers
all of her work around the studio.
Sometimes, I'm just the girl
who sits at home with the TV on,
brainstorming ideas for future poems,
and blowing bubbles in my chocolate milk.
Yep, I'm sophisticated for sure.
