I can feel the fiery dance of nerves, as if every cell in my body is vibrating to the beat of butterfly wings. Like the autumn leaves swirling in the tranquil chaos of the wind, I feel my emotions well and rise up with the intensity of a symphony. The notes of my existence float through my heart, and with every beat I become more aware of the blissful smile that has innocently been sneaking slowly upon my face. The rays of sunlight trickle over me as I am caught in my own fascination. As if I were seeing myself in a picture that was never taken, just the possibility. It felt as if I was discovering a part of myself that I will never be able
When you close your eyes what do you see?
A scattered storm of uncertain opportunity
The world that you see is deceiving your dreams,
Telling you that the future is not what it seems
A person lost within their own creation
How can this fantasy inspire any real sensation?
To see a world beyond what is real,
Engaging your imagination to entertain the surreal
Is a blessed curse that every artist will come to know.
It is the seed of inspiration that will always grow,
The most majestic of all philosophical wanderings,
Smiling at the obscure momentary ponderings.
Amid the silence what remains as an understanding
Of how you perceive the world, your
A seed that falls into the ground,
Awakened by chance as it found,
The soft and welcoming earth enfold,
A world of possibilities amid the cold.
A spark of life, a breathing flame,
Nature’s chaos come to claim,
The forest below basking in the night,
There is no battle, no wrong or right.
Beautiful flames leap from tree to tree,
Luscious green fading into a memory,
This ravenous consumption races for days,
Nothing left behind but ashes, smoke and haze.
Do not weep for this treasure now gone,
It was merely a chorus to an eternal song,
The ashes that fell unto the earth,
Were a symbolic phoenix giving birth,
To the tiny seed that lay in wai
Twas the night before menstruation and all through the house,
Hormones were ricocheting off a bewildered spouse,
Trinkets were in danger of becoming missiles of pain,
All hope of sweetness was dashing in vain,
The rampage continued for hours unknown,
While terror crept into their loving home,
He had to make a move to try and survive,
But if he got too close he knew he could die,
The pivotal moment was close at hand,
He had to be strong, had to make a stand,
With no shield or armor this was going to be tricky,
One wrong move could turn this to tragedy quickly,
He gathered the courage to approach the beast,
Knowing she was ready fo
A Romance with Tragedy by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
A Romance with Tragedy
Tears on my pillow, fear in my head,
All the hope in the world matters not when your dead.
A living ghost caught a glimpse of fate, they fell in love planned a date,
To spend an eternity searching for and end that will never come, A holy man known as death blessed their union of pain to come.
An aching emptiness as vast as the walls of space, caged by regret in this maddening place, lurks through the soul of each hollow memory, a fake reality of what my conscious used to be.
I laugh because there's no tomorrow,
This burning ache consumed with sorrow,
Is a monster clawing through my existence,
Falling to despair, a warrior who lost all ambition,
To fight for hope and for the sun,
This battle is over before its begun.
A tornado of spinning words that speak in rhyme,
Swept up from the conversations with ghosts that play in my mind,
Taunt my reality and laugh in my face,
A grave of memories that have no place.
A lost traveler who long since forgot there was a road,
Wanders aimlessly carrying the weight of the world as his load,
Each tear rejoices to escape his fiery vision,
Each step is a choice without
Deep inside the demons I hide,
Awaken from slumber to confide,
False anguish and hope into my life,
A world in which I long for strife,
The reason to embrace my pain within,
The reason I hate my most beloved sin,
There's truth in anguish that I disguise,
Can't you see whats behind my eyes?
When I Ask Myself Why by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
When I Ask Myself Why
Take a breath and let it go,
Forget the world and all you know,
Take a step and fall into a dream,
Realize the world is just a scene,
A moment you live then melts away,
Seconds go by as if they were days,
A child, an infant, beholding this glory,
Cradled in air I tell my story,
Screaming winds behold me in silence,
A lover's whisper echoing defiance,
Call me crazy, it makes me laugh,
To understand is to be quite daft,
I used to fall in nightmares, until my fear would wake,
Now I fall in bliss as the earth mesmerizingly awaits,
This picturesque scene that lives in a dream,
Changing my life in all that I've seen,
Captures me, su
My Pictures Your Vision by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
My Pictures Your Vision
Your smile ripples happiness through me like a wave, eternal bliss frozen in time, an esance of understanding my capacity to love within a single moment.
Your curious eyes are my sky, transcending the layers of my spirit, illuminating my existence. In your gaze I am both lost and found in an instant, your love dancing over me like rain, and I am free. Through your eyes I can forgive my faults.
Electricity flows through me in your touch, a river of sensuality cascading over me. In that feeling I am nothing, and everything, while the world melts away like a sunset, I fade into you.
Your mind is my forest, a sanctuary I will forever treasure
The chaotic tornado that consumes waking life,
Overwhelms my voice, I'm lost in strife,
When surviving the day becomes a goal,
Vision hides beneath the weight of my tired soul,
Dreams become freedom for my wandering mind,
Hoping for the sanctuary I have yet to find,
A place for truth to echo in thought,
Drifting away from the battles I've fought,
Silence confirming my ability to listen,
Melting away all the lies that once did glisten,
What is real and true you cannot see,
Vision is the door, perception the key,
Unlocking the layers within my mind,
I'm falling through fate in all that I find,
A moment's peace to drift away,
And
I can feel the fiery dance of nerves, as if every cell in my body is vibrating to the beat of butterfly wings. Like the autumn leaves swirling in the tranquil chaos of the wind, I feel my emotions well and rise up with the intensity of a symphony. The notes of my existence float through my heart, and with every beat I become more aware of the blissful smile that has innocently been sneaking slowly upon my face. The rays of sunlight trickle over me as I am caught in my own fascination. As if I were seeing myself in a picture that was never taken, just the possibility. It felt as if I was discovering a part of myself that I will never be able
When you close your eyes what do you see?
A scattered storm of uncertain opportunity
The world that you see is deceiving your dreams,
Telling you that the future is not what it seems
A person lost within their own creation
How can this fantasy inspire any real sensation?
To see a world beyond what is real,
Engaging your imagination to entertain the surreal
Is a blessed curse that every artist will come to know.
It is the seed of inspiration that will always grow,
The most majestic of all philosophical wanderings,
Smiling at the obscure momentary ponderings.
Amid the silence what remains as an understanding
Of how you perceive the world, your
A seed that falls into the ground,
Awakened by chance as it found,
The soft and welcoming earth enfold,
A world of possibilities amid the cold.
A spark of life, a breathing flame,
Nature’s chaos come to claim,
The forest below basking in the night,
There is no battle, no wrong or right.
Beautiful flames leap from tree to tree,
Luscious green fading into a memory,
This ravenous consumption races for days,
Nothing left behind but ashes, smoke and haze.
Do not weep for this treasure now gone,
It was merely a chorus to an eternal song,
The ashes that fell unto the earth,
Were a symbolic phoenix giving birth,
To the tiny seed that lay in wai
Twas the night before menstruation and all through the house,
Hormones were ricocheting off a bewildered spouse,
Trinkets were in danger of becoming missiles of pain,
All hope of sweetness was dashing in vain,
The rampage continued for hours unknown,
While terror crept into their loving home,
He had to make a move to try and survive,
But if he got too close he knew he could die,
The pivotal moment was close at hand,
He had to be strong, had to make a stand,
With no shield or armor this was going to be tricky,
One wrong move could turn this to tragedy quickly,
He gathered the courage to approach the beast,
Knowing she was ready fo
A Romance with Tragedy by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
A Romance with Tragedy
Tears on my pillow, fear in my head,
All the hope in the world matters not when your dead.
A living ghost caught a glimpse of fate, they fell in love planned a date,
To spend an eternity searching for and end that will never come, A holy man known as death blessed their union of pain to come.
An aching emptiness as vast as the walls of space, caged by regret in this maddening place, lurks through the soul of each hollow memory, a fake reality of what my conscious used to be.
I laugh because there's no tomorrow,
This burning ache consumed with sorrow,
Is a monster clawing through my existence,
Falling to despair, a warrior who lost all ambition,
To fight for hope and for the sun,
This battle is over before its begun.
A tornado of spinning words that speak in rhyme,
Swept up from the conversations with ghosts that play in my mind,
Taunt my reality and laugh in my face,
A grave of memories that have no place.
A lost traveler who long since forgot there was a road,
Wanders aimlessly carrying the weight of the world as his load,
Each tear rejoices to escape his fiery vision,
Each step is a choice without
Deep inside the demons I hide,
Awaken from slumber to confide,
False anguish and hope into my life,
A world in which I long for strife,
The reason to embrace my pain within,
The reason I hate my most beloved sin,
There's truth in anguish that I disguise,
Can't you see whats behind my eyes?
When I Ask Myself Why by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
When I Ask Myself Why
Take a breath and let it go,
Forget the world and all you know,
Take a step and fall into a dream,
Realize the world is just a scene,
A moment you live then melts away,
Seconds go by as if they were days,
A child, an infant, beholding this glory,
Cradled in air I tell my story,
Screaming winds behold me in silence,
A lover's whisper echoing defiance,
Call me crazy, it makes me laugh,
To understand is to be quite daft,
I used to fall in nightmares, until my fear would wake,
Now I fall in bliss as the earth mesmerizingly awaits,
This picturesque scene that lives in a dream,
Changing my life in all that I've seen,
Captures me, su
My Pictures Your Vision by HallowedBliss, literature
Literature
My Pictures Your Vision
Your smile ripples happiness through me like a wave, eternal bliss frozen in time, an esance of understanding my capacity to love within a single moment.
Your curious eyes are my sky, transcending the layers of my spirit, illuminating my existence. In your gaze I am both lost and found in an instant, your love dancing over me like rain, and I am free. Through your eyes I can forgive my faults.
Electricity flows through me in your touch, a river of sensuality cascading over me. In that feeling I am nothing, and everything, while the world melts away like a sunset, I fade into you.
Your mind is my forest, a sanctuary I will forever treasure
The chaotic tornado that consumes waking life,
Overwhelms my voice, I'm lost in strife,
When surviving the day becomes a goal,
Vision hides beneath the weight of my tired soul,
Dreams become freedom for my wandering mind,
Hoping for the sanctuary I have yet to find,
A place for truth to echo in thought,
Drifting away from the battles I've fought,
Silence confirming my ability to listen,
Melting away all the lies that once did glisten,
What is real and true you cannot see,
Vision is the door, perception the key,
Unlocking the layers within my mind,
I'm falling through fate in all that I find,
A moment's peace to drift away,
And
A dream within a dream,
Awakened in layers reborn,
Made conscious and aware,
Of a world that is torn,
I have found it in myself,
The truth and meaning in life,
Thoughts hang suspended in air,
There is a reality in that fantasy there,
Light as a feather dancing,
Like an idea coming down,
Bestowing on your opened mind,
An enlightening crown.
Life's ordeals and trials,
Abridged by a bridge of clouds,
Connecting them all, the heart resounds,
Tender and bitter memory,
But I see its innate godliness,
A holy thing in everything,
The reason in my madness,
The zeniths of my sorrows,
Unadulterated, innocent glee,
Dreams of a better
I feel sometimes like a hostage of my dreams; the sleeping ones that give me no peace, but a restless calamity, oh captivating gravity.
When I walk about I do so daydreaming, half sleeping --
Hardly alive or awake, simply existing,
Life itself seems so phantasmic and periphery,
To my inner life and dreams.
Oh, gravity.
And when I lay myself to truly rest, I try my best,
To ignore this sinking feeling in my chest,
Of reality acting as a force of gravity.
Eyes wide open with a restless mind,
Uneasy thoughts fast forward and rewind,
Waiting, hoping, for some peace to find
Words preserved are words alive-
Immortal fragments of our living souls,
Can last and leave a mark divine.
A mind preserved for indefinite time;
Memories unknown to the world,
Left in interpretable pieces to be unraveled,
Pondered like riddles wrapped in worlds,
Of minds you will never touch or find,
Yet intangibly you are embraced in time,
By lonely souls that seldom find,
Mates in spirit beyond their final hour,
And you, too, your soul will hold,
Someone you will never see or know.
Something about it seems so fine,
So fair and poetic, too much to define,
But all the same celebrating impermanence,
Uncertainty, and immortality
You gaze through life with eyes that smile
Artlessly -
Notwithstanding their deep seeded sadness,
With a stare that plunges through fathomless depths,
and marches across all inexhaustible distance,
O Boundless gaze, shimmering with self-actualized light,
So profoundly enlightened by the surrounding night;
A starlight outlived only by its intrepid reach -
Dividing all odds at ends-
"Fate is just a pretty name for chance."
And you look at me with a gaze that speaks... wordlessly,
Delving straight through me, unabashedly undoing my bounds,
Releasing my spirit from the ground, before I know it I'm floating,
Oh, you, your
The world seemed to stop before it trembled,
And we each fell into nothing and reassembled,
Lifeless things suddenly seem alive and breathing,
Apathy is inspired to caring, feeling, believing,
In a single drop we tripped into an abysmal vastness,
Our minds suddenly prone to be teeming with madness,
Time itself has been beguiled and we cannot be contained,
The ramparts have been leveled and no limits remain,
Every border is blurring and colors seem to be melting,
My spirit is drifting aimlessly and my mind is connecting,
I'm carried high with an expression free and flowing,
My soul is merging into the expansive ever-growing,
Time s
You were silent and
our hands created a heart in the
still darkening sky
and your breath lay upon
my face with care.
So beautiful I thought and yes
you were and you still are but
so unreachable, even when you
stare into my eyes and make me
feel like dying with love.
But your heartbeat was steady while
mine ran on full, like the come and
go of waves of passion and
fear, how can I even feel
all that at the same fucking time?
In my heart grows a tree, bigger
bigger every day but in yours a
rose is dying, crying, fainting with
whatever feeling you ever had for
me if you did at all.
I don't believe you're a liar but
so unwill
I am not going to be picky since there is nothing that I have there at the moment. I'll just say, I love trees/nature, lots of color, Celtic style designs, and abstract patterns. I know thats a lot of random but i'm sure whatever you design will be cool, just have fun with it. Thx again!