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100th Dream of WondersWhy do I feel like I have to put on this mask?.100th Dream of Wonders by ChiharusMoon
You entice me with the rewards you..
It's something so beautiful...
When will someone want to hold me til the moon rises?....
Of the orchestra /
For any Christian single who wants to get married so bad its on their mind every day /.
Or a beautiful creature /..
I'm shouting, singing, hoping /...
I can't settle /....
Looking at everyone I meet //
This heart I have is not always whole //.
It aches and throbs all over //..
carpe diemwith a quicksilver silver of a smile,carpe diem by silverthorne-studios
she finally lets go
as the beat of the music
mirrors her pounding heart.
strobe lights and singing teenagers
mix with fog to overwhelm the senses
but she's never felt quite so clear.
she's been ditched by someone she calls a friend and
is hanging with girls who never remember her name,
but it's somehow okay because
it isn't like the night will last longer than
a few hours (and she's gonna be happy,
dammit, because the lights are low and
she can dance without worrying what they'll think.)
people describe eyelashes casting shadows
on cheekbones but really, her night isn't about
those quiet moments at two in the morning,
that she remembers in moments of vulnerability;
her night is about forgetting to be afraid
and learning how to just live.
Two Consciences Align ParallelJewels lay across my head like a braceTwo Consciences Align Parallel by ChiharusMoon
I question the day and the hour
When things will finally get better
For my clan and the other clan
Drumming my fingers on the crevice of my porch
Questioning my readiness for the throne
When my father passes whatever responsibility
I may qualify for in the right timing
I sometimes question when my Prince will come
Though I may be in high school, my mind knows not
Knows not when to dream and not dream
Daydreams always occur in the bedrock of my conscious
Determination in my eyes- it will remain
Hopeful love still asleep in my subconscious
My father depends on me for the majority of royal duties
Why must I care about this?
I'm not in line for the throne
Yet my father feels the need to include me
I just want to live a normal life
I look at the moon for peace
Imagining my mother caressing me
Shedding away the emotional storms within my heart
The wind hugging my face as I close my eyes
And think of the time when my mother was alive
My God, Chivalry Lives! My mind may be wonderingMy God, Chivalry Lives! by ChiharusMoon
But I confess
I believe it is Old Chivalry
As a woman who knows how it is to dream
I know how it is to lose
To love and not have it returned
How it was to receive bad news
I figured the man I wanted
I would never receive
I would never see
I would never touch
The fantasy come to life!
This man has popped up from a book
But not a fairytale from cartoons we know too well
He's popped up from the book
The book of Alive People
Under the category of Just Over Eighteen
Not quite among my number yet
The Subcategory of Unexpected Kindness
He talks of carrying me in his arms
He talks of enjoying Bible Study together
What music that makes in my ears!!!
Chivalry STILL LIVES!
Not buried in the ground as I was afraid it would be
My God, My God, the mere act had always been alive!!
Surely, my cry of love may be over.... Or is it?
JR's Deviant Theater #2Now playing: :iconbackasswardsk: :icondraken413o: :iconemerald-depths: :iconaurorawienhold:JR's Deviant Theater #2 by JR-Imagery
I haven't done one of these in a while, so I figured it's high time that I get off my lazy butt and do one.
In my humble opinion, he is my favorite photographer on Deviantart, he is one of the best I have seen, I am always amazed by the work he puts on here, and I look forward to seeing more.
Not only does she have a clever name, but she also has amazing talent as a writer, her passion can be seen in her writing, her experiences through life have shaped her into the gifted writer that she is.
She is such a great photomanipulator, her art is the so pleasing to the eyes, I can look at her art for days, especia
OPEN Adoptables on My Other AccountJust so I don't end up spamming my watchers with updates on adoptables, I'll use only this journal entry for news pertaining to my other account.OPEN Adoptables on My Other Account by Tangerineandpuce
Current open adoptables on my other account, internetnerd15:
All my OCs are open for breeding. Please read and comment on the journal below if you'd like to breed one of your OCs with mine.
Offer-to-Adopt Humanoid Girl and Unicorn (A): You may offer points, breedables, adoptables/new characters, and/or art requests
Name-Your-Price (in points) My Little Ponies; offer at least 1 point per adopt: C is OPEN
12 Point Hooved Cats (a breeding between my OCs Akili and Noxiris): B and C are OPEN
3 Point Adopts--OPEN adopts include various ponies
Sometimes I Lose ThingsSometimes I lose things.Sometimes I Lose Things by tribble-of-doom
Sometimes it's little things.
Things like my ipod or my keys.
Bobby pins and chapsticks often evanesce without warning or cause.
Sometimes I lose bigger things.
Things like my favorite sweater or my school bag.
Things like the reason I came into a room,
Or the memories of what I had for breakfast that morning.
Sometimes I lose my train of thought, or the point I was trying to make or an idea.
Sometimes I lose arguments.
Sometimes I lose friends.
I like to think all the things I lose go to the same place.
A plain white place full of hair ties and dollar store bracelets,
And I like to think they all wait there, patiently.
Wait there to be found.
One day I lost my passion.
It floated away like a helium balloon drifting toward the sun.
But I couldn't let it go.
I chased it into the sky,
Past the moon and the stars and the milky-way,
I followed it into the white place,
I faced a sea of bobby pins and hair ties and chap-sticks.
I faced all those lost arguments and id
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