.Nature's Apple. {Updated:2.05.2013}

Nocturnal Sunrise
Standing still, stars move ‘round you.
Darkness weaves gently through your hair
Time moves quietly under your feet
While shooting stars caress your naked body.

Unknowingly, you’re seeking peace.
Wandering, you’ve found your silence.
A place to think, a place to breath
Thus you find it’s called Darkness.

Another look beyond,
And there’s a different galaxy.
A matchless, silent retreat
Perfect for finding harmony.

It’s vibrant and strong
Sharp blues and clear yellows,
He’s dancing with the heat
His place is with the Sun.

White mists caress his body
While bashful lights adorn his hair.
His feet have learned no boundaries,
But his earnest eyes, your heart could tear.

Always trailing after,
He has never looked back.
But soon you will realize,
You two have previously met.
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Gems
There are many Gems in the world.
Most of which we wish to keep for Money's sake.
But what of those Gems that have no interest for Money.?.

There are Gems that live within us.
They all have a specific name.
But the colors may vary.

The most adored of these is Love.
For this purpose Love shall be seen in Yellow.

Sorrow is the Gem that no one truly accepts.
She is seen in the color Blue.

Anger is a Gem that should be feared.
Being so, he shall be Red.

Now, as with everything else, there are always Mediators.
A combination of Gems, of colors.

Jealousy is described in Green.
But Jealousy is just the absence of Love.

Hatred, though seemingly closer to Anger,
She is Purple and the rejection of Love.

Revenge, is a strange shade of Orange,
Because she is a product of Sorrow and Anger.

Knowing this, you wonder and think some Gems are missing.
But is that really so?

What is missing?
Happiness, you say?
Well, isn't Love just Happiness in it's whole state?

Ah, so what of Fear?
Fear is strange little Gem,
She has no true set color.
She comes and goes as she wishes.

Loneliness, you ask?
Well, Loneliness is a Crystal.
He is simply created from a combination of all Gems incuding Fear.

That leaves us with Hope.
Hope is almost like Fear.
Only that He will stay once he is accepted.

To end, I will say this:
Sometimes, these Gems come out as Diamonds.
Gems that experience enough pressure will eventually be seen.

Of course, it is this Diamond that most Humans wish to ignore.
This precious Diamond you call Tears.
Tears are the way your Soul can call out to the Gems.

But since a mere Human is reading this,
Nothing makes sense.

Michael

We said our final goodbyes,
We were around eight
I got in the car and drove away
You kept waving; I started to cry
I never knew I wouldn’t see you again
We were too young, and you were always so near
And now that I’m older, your voice I can only wish to hear
This book that you gave me,
I’ll take it to my grave
And I’ll always remember you
Although you’ve probably changed
But I keep having these dreams
Where we’re together once more
And we’re walking together from our school to some park
Speaking of all these regrets in our hearts
We keep asking each other, how we’ve been all these years
And when the sun starts to go down, you say
You must get going, it’s getting late
I beg you to stay
But you insist and insist, so I finally give in
We say our goodbyes, and right there before me,
You start fading to black
And I find myself crying, in this dream that I had.

Phenomena Cease

Luscious, life-giving lips,
Quietly kindling your tender kiss.
Silently seeking your soul in your eyes.
Lightly your touch has ended my time.

My Arrogance

When the whole World around You,
Gives you an Image to Follow:
Chew it and Spit it back Out.
Show Them Your true Colors.

Changed

My eyes once saw the good things in life.
My lips once spoke good words of delight.
My heart once felt something called joy.
My soul once was whiter than snow.
My mind once thought things could be done.
My actions once showed nothing’s too tough.
But now…
My eyes only see the troubles in fate.
My lips only speak these words of hate.
My heart only feels the pains in this life.
My soul has become much darker than night.
My mind only thinks of sorrows to come.
And my actions are pleading,
—they’re pleading me gone.
Changed

My eyes once saw the good things in life.
My lips once spoke good words of delight.
My heart once felt something called joy.
My soul once was whiter than snow.
My mind once thought things could be done.
My actions once showed nothing’s too tough.
But now…
My eyes only see the troubles in fate.
My lips only speak these words of hate.
My heart only feels the pains in this life.
My soul has become much darker than night.
My mind only thinks of sorrows to come.
And my actions are pleading,
—they’re pleading me gone.
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BTW: Most all of the following writings were written/inspired by MCR's second album. Enjoy!

No Such Thing

I don't Believe in Good-Byes.
Once I've met you,
I'll keep you in my heart.
We'll see each other again,
Either in this life or the next.
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A.N. Just a random thought. Spur of the moment type thing. Thanks.

A Story's Policy

In every story
There is a protagonist,
Antagonist
And foils for both.
But most importantly,
There is always a fool.
Tell me, which one are you?

Omg I lovee ''No such Thing''. I like your style of poetry. You're really good

The Truth

Running,
With a handful of Tears
And Crying,
With a handful of Smiles.
...
Being a Child
Is harder than it seems.

Flight of Fancy

My oh my,
look at those (beautiful) eyes.
All red.
All dead.
So they’ve got you by the neck.
And they’re feeding you lies.
Like poison down your throat,
You’ve got nowhere left to hide.
Keep them coming.
I’m not fighting.
The Fear inside your mind,
Is the Hope that I need.
But honestly,
This is all just a figment,
Of your poor Imagination.
The fact that you’re there,
Lying limp in her arms,
Only proves the case,
That you’re already dead.
That you’re already gone.
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Thank you for the wonderful comments. ^_^ Also, thank you for reading.

What If

What if with one wish, all this evil could cease,
And leave us alone with nothing but peace?

What if all the rich could soften their hearts,
And humble themselves by doing their part?

What if all the nations united as one,
And settled their problems as if there were none?

What if all these children were cared for and loved?
And what if there’s no one to hear from above?

What if you went home and hoped to be dreaming,
Only to find, it’s the life you’ve been living?

What if you just slept and hoped you awaken,
Only to find, it’s your life that you’re breaking?
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Wrote this some time back. ^_^

Prurient

Sweat trickles passed your eyes,
Brushing further down my lips,
Splashing loudly on your collarbone.
Oh how I love your deadly kiss.
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A.N. I'm considering changing the title to Wistful, Seeing as how this current one is a bit... risqué. That is, unless you didn't look it up or won't bother wanting to know the definition. Suggestions?

A Girl's Secret

If you want me to dress up:
Tell me a week before hand.
If you want me to look good:
Tell me three days ahead of time.
If you just don't care:
Come drag me out.
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Thank you so much for reading!

Once Upon a Season...

I'm the Winter you fear.
The Summer you loathe.
The Spring that you wait for,
And the Autumn you've always received.

Choking Peace

And this is what it feels like
- Before I fall asleep.
This is how it should feel
- When I start to dream.
Because reality has
- The tightest grip imaginable,
And my imagination
- Is lost somewhere deep within.
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A poem within a poem. Every other line creates another poem itself when read separately.

Thoughts in Four Stanzas

Without an ounce of creativity
It’s a state of productivity,
Moving a soul like water
Into something much harder.

Assumptions made concrete
With something called discovery
Is nothing but acknowledging
Your past that has been hiding.

Learning your limits
And destroying your habits,
Are pushing your instincts
Off the table into a tablet.

Enjoying your life
With all of its strife,
Is a constant conundrum
That’s been solved in your forum.

In Death

And so I killed myself tonight.
Thinking of your face,
-Your beautiful lips.
The moments we never shared.
-The smiles you never gave.

I killed myself tonight.
Hoping to see
-What other’s never see.
Imagining that peace
-That never comes to me.

Whispering the truth
-Deep in my mind,
Regretting the past
-Deep in our heart.

I died here last night.
Hoping to change
-What can never be changed.
Hoping to change
-The black in my soul.

I killed myself last night.
I killed myself ...
So you could be whole.
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