Darkness.Embedded in the shadow.Shadow.Comes with the light.Its cold outsideEven though the sun shines.Its colder insideI'm suffocating with my plight.No one knowsHow much they can endure,Until you go Through and through the blows.Ups and downsThings keep going around;Moving onThat's the real job.Just a rayGives hope like May,Just a thoughtMakes me head strong.One smile In a million frowns,And in timeIts like the domino f...
Without it you can't seeNo living thing can beNo plant would ever growNo river'd ever flowThis planet would be bareJust stillness everywhereA dark and empty placeWith nothing to embraceNo sorrow and no strifeNo warmth, no love, no lifeWithout a shining sunIt would not have begunNot one thing would be rightIf we did not have that light
Brown hair Brown eyes Just like any other person Just like everyone else But they're wrong What is that on the inside? Bright light swirling Sparks of flames around the heart The light gets darker the madder she gets The light gets brighter the happier she gets She's not like us She holds something unnatural inside of her She can make your life a nightmare She can make your life a wonderland Yet people want her dead Every...
You are my angel You are my queen You are my best friend You are my joy You are my pride You are my soul You are my heart beat You are my light You are the beautiful flower You are my baby girl You complete me you are the breath in my lungs the blood in my veins You are care taker of my heart You truly make me tick You are my baby girl And most of all you are my love I love you baby girl Don't ever forget that I love you...
I can not stay here,caught between dark and lightI want the sun,to feel its heat on my skin.I fears its burn thoughand dont trust it,sunlight fades to easily.Its so hard to be near the lightafter so long in the dark.It hurt my eyes, and soul.So here I am,stuck between feeling the warmthand lacking the courage to step into it,and fighting the shadows, to keep them from consuming me.
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Red velvet kindness wraps my heartAnd heats my sodden spirit.Limp, bedraggled soul of mine,Grow with warmth and Shine tears of joy into the night,Where the monsters are throngedAround the ring of this light,And may not cross theThreshold here.Peace, heart,And stay awhileIn golden glow and starlight gleaming.Toast the soft sugar...
I am the dark and spooky woods. Oh, please, don’t be afraid. Just because you see overhanging branches and tangled brambles, darkness and no way out, it doesn’t mean I’m going to hurt you. I really do quite like visitors, actually. Come, enjoy my clearly set out paths. You may want to take a flashlight, though. There was this one person who forgot their flashlight. In fact, he hadn’t any idea how he’d got here. I knew exa...
Sometimes the most brilliant colors are visible, just before darkness blocks the sun. If one waits, the night sky comes alive, with the sparkle from millions of stars. Brandishing flickers, a dazzling emblazon of light. Never replacing,but enhancing night's beauty. An array of dancing effervescence,splashed upon a dark pallet. Like sequins on a black satin dress, arranged as if flicked by an artist's finger, releasing the...
Chapter 36 Unseen Dangers What are we looking for? Where would they be? I touch the rock sticking out of the side of the pit. The compound of the rock comes back to me as silicone-based plus tons of further unnecessary information. As I admire the crystals of quartz, sparkling in the purple light I’m overwhelmed by the voice in my head: “Brush up on those skills, Domiarn. Part of your programming is searching for metals a...
The bone chilling wind blew across the field into the barren city. Dense, dark clouds shrouded the sky above, threatening a heavy downpour. The only glimmer of light was from the misty orange hue of the solar powered street lamps, which illuminated the empty streets of the city’s outskirts. It was like a beacon of light seen from miles away. This beckoned to her from out of the wilderness that enveloped the world. The rai...
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Light puddles on the floor,Crawling along the wooden slatsAnd bleeding down the cracksTo nowhere and somewhereAnd anywhere thatStartsRightHere.Mellow honeyed scentOf angels thatSings streaming through the windowIn the daytimeAnd seeps across the moonIn the nighttime,I breathe in the soot on theHearthstone ofGod's heartAnd am not...
Heaven's angels can wait. I know now- I'm notready to die yet.I know I'm bleedingout, but how did my wrists getslit? It's all over me...The blood is... it iseverywhere. All around me-shallow pools of red.But there is a knock-at the door. Who could be there-at my bathroom door?"Sweetheart, are you o-kay?" he says softly through the door. Opens it so slow-ly, like it will breakif he goes faster. He staresat me, lost in theb...
The flicker of a candle’s glow brightens the darkest caverns, illuminating gloomy passages, casting shadows upon the walls of the hand, that shields it’s flame from gusty breezes. Providing a warm ambiance, carrying the bearer forward, guiding their way home, out from the darkness, returning them into the light, silencing menacing voices. Inspired by one of Stories Spaces own. Her name (candle_in_the_wind) her work brings...
A three foot ring of crystal plants were illuminated around us. If any Solarites were around, we would have been spotted almost immediately. The thought made me shiver, but I highly doubted there would be any lurking about. I pause and reconsidered that last thought. They may not be out here, but the guy who set off the explosives in the mine most certainly could be. I strained my eyes, trying to see past the darkness jus...
The light is always brighter in the darkness."Get off your ass and do your chores!" The big man smelled of liquor. The flannel of his shirt was stained. The little boy knew better than to argue with his father.The little boy got up from his spot on the filthy living room floor and muttered, "Alright, alright." The wash needed to be hung outside since the dryer broke. It was all Mary's fault. She was dad's girlfriend. Some...
