|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Your home in waitAway to war, they've sent your flight
To afghan hills you're sent to fight
While back we stayed with task our own,
We're forced to leave you all alone
Alone in space, but not in mind
We're here with you, our thoughts entwined
And here we'll stay untill you're done,
Till that day comes, the day you've won
So check your six and don't be late,
for we'll be here, your home in wait.
Fly, Fight, and WinFor those who live
for those who die
to show the world that I could fly
Those 8 long weeks
I fought and screamed
Each long day, a week it seemed
But now it's done
the days have passed
the running cleaning, getting gassed
I've paid my dues
and done my time
to fight for this country of mine
so now it starts
and I begin
to finally fly, fight, and win
Friendship's MightA power found within the self
will always rise to fall
But power found within your friends
will rise above them all
For what you died...We all will die, our time will come,
that day we fade from under the sun.
But after all you shouldn't care
about your death, the how or where.
For in the end you show your pride
through why you fought, for what you died.
Mother's dayThis morning, this day, you are the star
Shining so bright and reaching so far
We come to thank you in this way
for all the things you do and say
To thank you for your loving smiles
your caring touch, those extra miles
We'll love you now and till worlds end
for we know you're our godsend
And though we fight from time to time
you're still my mother, mother of mine
DreamsWhat are these visions, these worlds unknown,
these countless scenes, the places we're shown.
Fields of laughter, trees of fun,
we run and play out in the sun.
Loved ones passed, we watch them die,
with shattered hearts we sob and cry.
From our lungs we curse and scream,
hating the world for what we've seen.
We shiver, clutch our hearts and shake,
Hoping, wishing, praying we'd wake
They make us smile, they make us weep,
the things remembered once we sleep.
They make us scream, they make us shake,
those things forgotten whence we wake.
And though they're not quite what they seem,
they feels so real, the worlds we dream.
Love and Tolerate - RevisedAll you haters, once called friends,
with whom we once laughed and had fun.
We'll love you for who you once were,
and tolerate who you've become.
Love and TolerateAll those friendships, now a blur,
memories of laughter and fun.
We'll love them for who they once were,
and tolerate who they've become.
A WriterYou don't conform to the norm.
You push on through their hate and scorn.
You hold your ground as they attack
for still you have what they all lack
It's something special, what they lost
Something old, a terrible cost
So stand with me, we'll stand apart,
From all those brainless, with no heart
For we share in something unique,
We are us, not lame or geek
We stand together and stand apart,
through the passion in our art
A form so old, from times long past
Yet all those years it did outlast
We paint our art, with our words
painting a sceen of trees and birds
We both do, what most cannot
and in the end is what you sought
A place to be, with no threats
standing here, with no regrets
Life is a Study of ContrastIf not for the darkness,
We wouldn’t know the difference
Between a star and a ball of dust.
Life is a study of contrast.
We get dark,
Not to fall apart
But to shine.
BrokenI'm not broken,
Just a little bent.
All those words you've spoken,
Just left me a little dent.
My heart isn't shattered,
It just has a crack.
Sore, bruised, and battered,
But my tears I hold back.
Please don't worry about me.
I'm fine, I swear.
I just want you to see,
That I'm still able to be repaired.
Even though I'm hurt, damaged, and weakened,
Even though I've felt so much pain.
It doesn't mean I'm truly beaten,
It just means that I'll need a little help again.
Bad HabitI think I was your drink of fine wine,
only used when needed from time to time
I'd get you tipsy, as stars collide
Your drunk, slurred words
blending in with mine
(I couldn't even comprehend
when you said it wouldn't happen again)
I think I was your cigarette break
when anxiety filled,
from me, you'd take
One puff here, and one puff there
(I could barely hear
when you said, "I'm sorry, dear")
I think I was your line of cocaine,
thinking I'd be there to ease your pain
I'd bring you higher,
head suspended in clouds
(So I knew it was fake,
when you said, "It was my mistake")
I think I was your bad habit,
and ignorantly, you were mine
You continue to relapse, my dear
But rest assured:
I won't this time.
How to Hug from Far AwayType and write, your arms wide open,
smile through emotions, the warming moment.
Far away, but so very close.
For the friends and family, you love the most.
Create a letter, then press enter,
send your love you’re no pretender.
Across the sea, one day you’ll meet.
For friends and family, you’ll one day greet.
Retrieve a message, return the hug,
feel so better, a different love.
From different lands, gentle hands.
For friends and family, who make you glad.
It’s easy to hug from far away,
But harder to feel, the warmth we need.
WallsTell them all your secrets.
They'll never tell a soul.
They'll keep you standing up
When your body's had its toll.
Beat them in your anger.
They'll never scream or cry.
They'll let you vent your feelings
And never pester why.
Hide within their safety.
They'll keep you tucked away.
They'll let in just enough light
For you to know it's day.
Unrequited LoveAn act of admirable courage
from the sincerest of hearts
a love that I cannot encourage
the feeling in me then departs.
Do not be in solitary confusion
I have a burning determination
do not reach the wrong conclusion
but I must reject this fixation.
It is not you, nor is it me
please do not lose all hope
but I believe this was not meant to be
I know that you will be able to cope.
A heart with fervent ambition
may not be able to settle as easily
a pretend love cannot come to fruition
truly, I do care for you deeply.
Forgive me, how selfish am I
for turning away such a great love
please don't let your spirits die
No words of appeasement to think of.
I apologize endlessly for your unrequited love.
Is it too much to ask?I don't understand what's wrong with me today.
It feels like all my of friends have drifted too far away.
I've tried to be strong and fix all I've wronged
But nothing goes according to plan.
And I just want to back up, stop and start over again.
And these days are the loneliest of my life.
It feels like something is wrong but everything seems alright.
Are they trying to avoid me because of being me?
The past is the past but I hope I'm not history...
All I want is someone to talk and stay...with me.
Is it too much to ask for a little time and company?
His Last Kill"Open the window," he said to me,
one morning after the sparrow had died.
"Cast his feather, his copper wing,
his beak of honor, his perch of pride."
But I couldn't cast them - set them free -
to the breeze or to the rolling tide,
for the sky was static, the water - bleak,
and the conscience of my suitor - denied.
Derpy's HeartWhether Derpy Hooves or Ditzy Doo,
every step brings something new
You bubbly mare of the pegasi,
how we love to see you fly
Flying, flying ever so high,
letting your wing tips graze the sky
And from the ground, we watch you soar,
yearning to join you, evermore
But from the kindness, of your heart,
from the sky, you then part
And as your hooves then touch the ground,
our hearts, again, feel safe and sound
Keep in Touch!
Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More