Bringing these back for Valentines Day 2013!
I made these last year and thought I’d share them with all of you again in case you would like to use them. :)
(via thewordswouldonlyrhyme)Source: howloudthesilencescreams
…It is not enough
to see the sting of the sand flung face-ward
or just to witness
the sweat that comes as a price to victory.
One must enter the fray,
The chaos, the turmoil,
Become mayor to the city of Bedlam.
To look through the pointlessness, the futility, the imminence of the end,
To look up to the highest tree,
To stare through the sky, to oblivion,
Climb beside others all searching for the sweetest fruit, for meaning, for truth, for knowledge, or savior.
To reach the top and rip it off stem, and stare,
And find oneself looking back,
Through the shiny hide
Of the tree’s own child.