White Light

[Ronnyboy]

I will post some of my more favorite poems here from now on, just for fun.

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White Light

 

White light, star bright, won't you shine tonight?

 

Dead light, death light, shines it's ways through out the night.

 

White dies with dark, as dark dies with light, a never ending battle scours throughout the midnight.

 

We sleep in flight, while others are in a fright, some over light, others from the nigh, with darkness ever so bright.

 

We hide so easily in deaths light, shielded in darkness from the white, to never see life again, it's so easy to fight it, yet never we try it.

 

For life will be, as easy as it seems, to be white, to be life, to shine ever so bright.

 

But it never ends, for darkness will always fight the light, with death by it's side.

 

So white light, star bright, won't you fight death tonight?

Edited August 17, 2010 by Ronnyboy

[Ronnyboy]

Cracks

 

 

Simple lines, breakthrough the exterior of what is right.

 

They break what is known, to prove that nothing is ever going to be alright.

 

Whether it be the crack on a wall, or the thousands to break a heart, they all work together to fight the build of life.

 

Cracks all around, break us all down, from the lines our faces to the rocks all over the place.

 

Cracks will never be fixed, there are made to only be broken, and yet we still have that place, that we take as a token.

 

A free place, where cracks will never be, where everything is right and nothing will break free.

 

The only place where a fool will hide, where their cracks will never come inside.

 

Yet their reality is what is broken, for everytime they enter this place, a crack is placed upon their face.

 

And as we float on by, never caring why, the cracks still build, waiting to bring us to our final demise.