The Day the Sun Shined the BrightestThere was once a little sprite. He was, and forever will be without a name. As few may know, all things with an origin -a beginning, have an end. This sprite has no origin, or at least not one that is known. One thing about sprites that most will find notable is that they have no shadow, and only shine an illuminative light. Often times they are even depicted as fairies, ghosts, or associated with the paranormal, the mythical or the magical. This sprite however, for the longest, knew only one thing. This thing he knew so well, and loved so dearly was contrary to his existence. He wanted so desperately to be in its presence, to be with Her, yet to no avail. Wherever he would tread, is wherever she would not be. As for where it was he was going was not for him to ever know. He was senseless for senses would only make him dull. He was selfless, for selfishness is only an attribute of the weak, and he was all powerful. He chose no sides, because there are no sides. The only thing he was evThe Day the Sun Shined the Brightest by courglas
Concerto - (Old poetry)Concerto - (Old poetry) by courglas
Piece 1 TO TAKE THE TIME
To take the time to walk away,
Still the back never turned.
For much of all there is to say,
For one who has been burned.
Taking a moment, to take a breath.
Forever to own it, and never forget.
He'll forever have open arms,
Till death but not death alone.
The heart is very strong,
Eduring to the final blow.
With the grace of she in mind,
He felt invincible to time.
Every second and every day,
That ever passed along the straight.
The light is still held for you,
when ever you are lost in darkness.
The warmth is always for you,
When ever you are cold.
Since the time he promised to be true.
Can't you tell he loves you?
If it was puppy love,
Then there was never love at all
He cares through guck and mud.
For you he'd give the world...
Piece 2 SPEACHLESS
It's another expression as to say, that you of all took my breath
Clear for TakeoffDo you fear death?Clear for Takeoff by sciencevsart
Let's find out
Come with me, get in line.
Do you pack your insecurity
up in money and possessions
to flee the unfeeling eternity?
Do you hide your fears in God
Of eternal happiness for the righteous
Of just punishment for the wicked?
Do you console yourself:
The beggar child will be fed in heaven
The cruel master will be whipped in hell?
And so you live your life ignoring death
Forgetting it, or
Secure in your illusions, denying it.
Redeemed your ticket?
Let me tell you this
I will not pretend to know what it is to die
But I know what it is not.
It is not easy
Your body will cling to the dirt
Digging its fingernails in
It is not hard
Your body is frail, light
And laughably so
It is not pleasant
Your baggage handling fee
Is the well-being of your mind
It is not uncomfortable
Although some of us would
But when you lift off
On your flight of fancy
I've not been sleeping lately, and I've been losing my mind, over it.
You'd probably think me crazy, that I saw your face in a dream
Conditioning myself to think that I just really wanted to stay up
and play some games and write some songs and maybe with a little luck
if my mind is firing right I'll convince it to shut down, so I can pass out
What did you mean, a haunting tone indeed "Oh hey, you're finally awake"
Have I been asleep, only a dream, and everything I have ever been
Is reconstructed on a whim, and metamorphs into disarray
can't tell you now, can't relate how it feels
to be on display for the whole world
well there's no, going back so-
I've not been sleeping lately, and I've been outside my head, because of it
You'd probably think it crazy, I heard you voice in a dream
Then you think you have no time, but I think that that isn't really true
you have more time than those of us that also work while we go to school
I don't think you understand that you're getting a free ride.
You'd never know about the song because you never listen anyway
you're self absorbed and you don't care, and it has always been that way
or maybe not it took some time to change, and nobdy's liking it.
So tell me now, tell me how does it feel
to be on display for the entire world
well there's no going back, oh well.
(c) 2013 Lucas G. Moreno
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