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Cello
You strum my heart like strings
Captivate my soul as if nothing else ever existed
You move me
Sway me
Make me feel as if I can just let go and not care for anything
But the sounds that are heard
You move me as if I were metal and you the magnet
This shocks me sometimes
The level of your spell on my soul
I feel as if I can just let go of everything
Of everything that ever was, is, and will be
Except for the sounds of you
To you, I shall hold on forever
I shall never let go
And neither shall you
Because together we make one
Featured
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Literature
lifes' ink
no rhythm in my silence the woven wind shrinks my unborn fears it's not you who hold my lifes' ink- ©gilly20190421
Contests
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Literature
This much is true
I was first introduced to this Spandau Ballet song back when I was a kid and used to stay up watching late night infomercials, back in the 90's or so. There was this one infomercial that used to air recurringly. Promoting hits from the 80's in a compilation album with this former MTV hostess. They would only play snippets but I'll never forget it's intro. I didn't even know the name of it but that warm, almost melancholic feeling always stuck with me. It was a sharp contrast to the other, more upbeat songs. They were advertising. It wasn't until many years later when I heard that song in it's entirety. At my old workplace If I remember correctly. I eventually looked it up and appreciated it from beginning to end. Guess I have a thing for scores that are subtle but emotionally powerful. After my mother died, this song took an entirely new meaning for me. I remember listening to it repeatedly while locked in my room. That was my way of coping. Whenever I relapse inside the darkest
Emotional Poetry
175 deviations
Dark Poetry
28 deviations
Literature
The Challenge
One day, IRideAMagicalLadle woke up one day, and decided that she wanted a challenge.
She so thought about what would make a good challenge. It had to be doable, there had been no Golden Apples of Immortality to fetch for a long while now, no dragons to hold riddle contest for their tresure or knowledge since the middle ages. Becoming rich and famous by striking it lucky was also out of the picture, there was no Gold Rush to give her the boost. And she knew that she didn't have the necssary diplomas to become a Witch or a Djinn. So what then?
So maybe after 3 mintues of a good, thick, rich think (those are always the best. Short, sweet, and
Flash Fiction
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Literature
Melissa the Mermaid
Near the Hawaiian Islands there lived a tween mermaid named Melissa. She had long curly light-brown hair, bright green eyes, and an orange tail. She wore a short pearl necklace with a starfish in the middle. Melissa was playful and full of energy, all her fellow merfolk loved her.
One day, Melissa and a few of her friends were playing tag near the surface. A fisherman saw Melissa and dropped a net over her! The young mermaid frantically tried to untangle the net, but to no avail. “Help me, please!”, Melissa cried out to her pals. They were just about to try and free her when the fisherman pulled her up on his boat and set
Short Stories
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Literature
Untitled :
We're all going through life, struggling with our demons or embracing them...
I met her during summer a few years ago... I was going through life, hardly...
Life was such an unimportant thing to me back then, all I did was struggle to live, to feel alive because all I felt was just numb.
I wasn't living only existing. I had basically no feelings, all I liked doing was listen to music no matter what I did, because otherwise all I felt was "suffocating".. I couldn't feel anything else, I needed music, it was my drug.
I lived just going with the flow without trying to go against the current.I honestly considered my self dead. I was just roami
Chapters
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Literature
After the Makeover
Did someone steal my face?
Was it absconded with?
Did I misplace it?
I can't find it anywhere in the mirror!
Humorous Poetry
12 deviations
Literature
You
I love your goofy smile
it just brightens my day
I love your laugh
it make me want to laugh too
I love your eyes
and how they light up when you play
I love everything about you
I love how tall you are
you make me feel small and safe
I love your broad solders
they make me feel better about mine
I love your face
it's just so beautiful and perfect
I love everything about you
I love watching you play piano
your beautiful melody hypnotists me
I love hearing you sing
you have such an amazing voice
I love playing Saxophone with you
for our harmonies work well together
I love everything about you
I love your cheery personality
the way it lights up
Romantic Poetry
67 deviations
Heartbreak Poetry
56 deviations
Awareness Writing
5 deviations
Literature
Memories
Memories of understanding touch before dawn,
Lovers in the night but
Strangers when the light breaks in.
They wither and shrivel up under
Time’s cruel touch,
Half there,
Half not,
Quietly abandoning the mind that tried
To nourish them.
Every now and again,
Every blue moon rising above
A dancing sea,
Ruling the stars that are long dead,
They will whisper to you,
Faint,
Only a potential dream
Trying once more to wake the
You that used to be.
Other Poetry
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Other Prose
19 deviations
Literature
Letter 42
Steele,
I never even imagined that the day might come when I could say that you were the last person I kissed. High school seems so very long ago these days, and really, that's because it's been over 5 years since I graduated, so over 8 since you did. I never even thought I'd ever see you again, considering how long it has been and how many times both of us have moved away and moved back throughout the years. Somehow, though, the stars aligned in such a way that we were both in town for two separate weddings on the same day.
It was wonderful seeing you, and even more wonderful sitting around and reminiscing with you, just laughing and talk
Letters
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