

The Clean Red SnowThe Clean Red Snow © Copyright 2002 Moriah WoodThe Clean Red Snow
Oh, wouldn't you know How pretty is the snow Tainted in a common red? But here, it's quite rare Though what is to cause despair When you're rather innoncent instead?
A drifting flake, untouched Wouldn't seem to matter much Though here's a time you'd not forget Because here you know you're innocent.
When a moon dreams the days Away is where darkness sways. Here again is color revealed And again, your innocence's sealed.


On this Fine Autumn NightOn this Fine Autumn Night © Copyright 2002 Moriah WoodOn this Fine Autumn Night
How pleasant this breeze Wouldn't you agree? On this fine autumn night; The sweetness turns black to white. Seas of orange and red beyond sight Now I've no reason to dwell in fright. Water from the rivers calmly splash over mold As soon as dusk begins to unfold. The breeze is still yet present upon leafs trees hold The trees which have stood here, watching new upon old.
There hasn't been a day it spent Nor I, since we met That dawn has been unkind to us. For now, in my cryptic mind &nbs


A Stubborn MistakeA Stubborn Mistake © Copyright 2002 Moriah WoodA Stubborn Mistake
It didn't notice Not even when the cold came Nor even when its heart filled with rain. It seemed to refuse, a stubborn mistake But all it was dreaming was nothing more than fake. And hollow it remained Letting grief make a stain. And what happiness was, it'll never know Especially now, six feet under snow.


UnstitchedUnstitched © Copyright 2002 Moriah WoodUnstitched
I've never thought how Much it would be That standing right here Would make me fall apart. You saw it, so why Didn't I?
Though you gave me much More, and to you, From me, nothing, There are now holes Where there I once Found sincerity Just within myself. So you see, and That wasn't very hard...
You have some great stuff in your gallery, keep it up!
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Art of my friend: Gary Roberts art
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bumstata
It make's me happy!
ps: the sun always shine behind the clouds..
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ps: you're gothic look is great... :rock:
Wrote this message to show you how i love your presence here!
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Xpand your innerverse
all the best!
-fae
Thank you so much for your nice comment
later;
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~ we are a little of everything; each time a person or a moment is bringing a piece of us on the surface ~S
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