Submissions by Fusion (Ailaina)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Now Breathe.
Count it with me,
One,
Two,
Three,
And so on, deeper and deeper,
So you can fill yourself with life,
With sustainability,
With air,
Now,
Count again,
One,
Two,
Three,
And so on, further and further,
So you can let it go,
Breathe it all out,
Let yourself relax,
And for a moment,
Be almost literally empty,
So in a second of unattainable life,
You can let go of all your strife,
In one final breath,
You let go of what's left,
You let your insides pour out,
Falling fast to the...
One,
Two,
Three,
And so on, deeper and deeper,
So you can fill yourself with life,
With sustainability,
With air,
Now,
Count again,
One,
Two,
Three,
And so on, further and further,
So you can let it go,
Breathe it all out,
Let yourself relax,
And for a moment,
Be almost literally empty,
So in a second of unattainable life,
You can let go of all your strife,
In one final breath,
You let go of what's left,
You let your insides pour out,
Falling fast to the...
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Lights.
Green, Blue, Flashing, Pulsing,
Beating to the bass,
Streaming through the speakers,
Into the ears of inebriation,
Bodies, Flowing, Pausing, Shaking, Bumping,
And nothing else matters, but here,
And now,
Orange light roars to the sky,
Voices reach out for more,
All at once,
Over and over,
Lights, Beating in my eyes,
Melodies alter,
Bodies freeze,
Tense, convulse,
And the lights stop beating,
Stop pulsing,
Stop breathing,
And now, all I see is the night sky,
Surrounding us,
Laying there, ...
Beating to the bass,
Streaming through the speakers,
Into the ears of inebriation,
Bodies, Flowing, Pausing, Shaking, Bumping,
And nothing else matters, but here,
And now,
Orange light roars to the sky,
Voices reach out for more,
All at once,
Over and over,
Lights, Beating in my eyes,
Melodies alter,
Bodies freeze,
Tense, convulse,
And the lights stop beating,
Stop pulsing,
Stop breathing,
And now, all I see is the night sky,
Surrounding us,
Laying there, ...
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Motion.
font=Times New Roman][font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]The early morning sun cascades my eyes with bright warmth.
A soft petal floats down and brushes my cheek on its' way to the ground.
I do not move. I do not stir.
I simply lay,
Swaying on this rope net that somehow creates perfect peaceful moments,
For simply [i]sixteen dollars and forty-seven cents.[/i]
The wind gusts and leaves whirl,
Swirling in the path of the wind.
I close my eyes.
My mouth hangs open sucking in as much pure oxygen as my swelling lungs can hold before letting it all go,...
A soft petal floats down and brushes my cheek on its' way to the ground.
I do not move. I do not stir.
I simply lay,
Swaying on this rope net that somehow creates perfect peaceful moments,
For simply [i]sixteen dollars and forty-seven cents.[/i]
The wind gusts and leaves whirl,
Swirling in the path of the wind.
I close my eyes.
My mouth hangs open sucking in as much pure oxygen as my swelling lungs can hold before letting it all go,...
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