Silvarith

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Kill it by Silvarith, literature

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Kill it

Sometimes I hold my breath To slow my heartbeat To see it struggle, beating slower and slower Like a bird against a window Tired... But it never dies out just yet Too stubborn Those beats That beat For him. And he is deaf. And I find myself gasping for air For me. And I think Such a shame I couldn’t stop that heart from beating But I will try again tomorrow Maybe I will succeed To love myself As much As I need that fucking air...

Morning lark by Silvarith, literature

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Morning lark

My heart is feathered scared Is breathing so difficult that you have to birth each one remembering the ins and outs? Heaving all that love out for no one to clasp Heave it. Out. The feathers preen the heart is shedding its feelings. Releases one wing then the other wing. One flap of wings, one crash of dreams. One flap of wings, one crash of dreams. One flap of wings, one crash of dreams. As you bleed out your heart gets lighter as you cry out your tears dry faster. In that bubble of remorse, sits a young child, alone. Punished, beaten up With a blanket inherited from God, it's old, it's clean, it's pristine. it smells of childhood comfort and sisterly hugs. It wraps the blanket tight, and what do you know, it turns into perfectly adapted wings. Ascending.

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Pescarus by Silvarith, literature

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Pescarus

Miroase a frunze de vara imprastiate pe jos calcate in picioare cu toamna. Si-mi plang un pescarus ce mi-a murit subit cu capu-n jos si ochii-n sus intepeniti in cer. S-a dus, al meu fulg, incet, ca o lebada. ----------- Smells like summer leaves, spread on the ground, trampled by autumn. I mourn my seagull who died all of a sudden with his head bowed down, and his eyes reaching up, buried in the sky. He went, my little feather, slowly, like a swan.

Affection Fado by Silvarith, literature

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Affection Fado

A ball of fur looks at me a bag of crazy looks back at it. Now what? Beautiful spark of God, You recognize what I can't. Guiding my hand to be gentle, pure and free of greed, trusting in me with all you've got. I'm all you've got, you're all I've got, and there's nothing wrong with that. At ease, on a top of a hill, with breeze through my hair, and sunshine kissed ears, I sit and you sit beside me, a pet and its human. that ball of fur looks at me, a bag of crazy smiles back at it.

Splatter by Silvarith, literature

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Splatter

I am a splatter on a platter your arms are spoons and forks and sometimes knives. I am the splatter on the platter, the after taste, the bread, the crumbs, all given in, bowed head, spread arms. That drip, where all the meat used to weave tendons and muscles and bones. Loose. I am that drip, all concentrated soup of me-juice. I am the splatter on the silver platter, a red dot into a silver sea, I stretch and conquer and want more, to be much more than just a splatter on a platter forgotten on the shelf, with its soul turned on; when you're not home.

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Splinter by Silvarith, literature

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Splinter

A splinter and its tree, were walking down the dusk, they turned the grains of sand and turned them into dust. A splinter and its tree, Could, were, are, you and me, I walk besides, you walk besides, Like parallels, two skinny lines, We mark the earth and earth don't mind, Like parallels, two lines. A splinter and its tree, decide to hug and melt and mend, what was still mending free, The splinter held on tight to tree, its leaves, its seed, but seasons came and went, and splinter did not melt. It fell onto the ground, got rained upon and stomped, with bootless foot and toe, into the grassy earth, into the pitless loath.

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Sometimes a heart just wants to love by flinx, literature

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Sometimes a heart just wants to love

Sometimes In the stillness of the night that is mine alone There is a beating space inside my chest that wants. Not wanting gold or silver or silk robes to throw around my shoulders Not seeking rubies royal or delicately carved diamonds or emeralds soaked in seaweed green Not vying for position or stature or prestige Not asking for anything money can buy. It beats, on nights like these, just hoping and wanting to love.

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Nov 28
Romania
Deviant for 19 years
She / Her

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In love.
And capable of so much more...

Current Residence: NLaLaLand
Favourite genre of music: OST
Favourite style of art: Original
MP3 player of choice: ipod nano black
Shell of choice: Turtle
Skin of choice: Whiter shade of pale
Favourite cartoon character: Buggs Bunny, Pepe le Pew, Stewie Griffin
Personal Quote: If I smile, isn't always for a good cause :)

Favourite Movies

American Psycho, 12 Angry Men

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Nina Simone

Favourite Games

Titan Quest; Diablo II, Another world

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Books.Photography.Mythology.Advertising.Imagination.Brainstorming.

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Silvarith

Mar 19, 2010

A man and his job

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https://lneprz.deviantart.com/art/essaie-126575931 this picture really impressed me. Take your time and take a good look at it. It's worth it.

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Silvarith

Feb 6, 2010

A quasi journal page

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filled with luv. :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart: :hea

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Silvarith

Jan 29, 2010

J.D. Salinger, The catcher in the rye

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Farewell, Mr. J.D. Salinger! Thank you for being true to yourself, up to the very end. God bless you! http://www.nytimes.com/2010/01/29/books/29salinger.html