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| Thank you and welcome to "XELain's Untitled Delights"! All the Poems are written by me, LL aka XELain,and any comments can be sent to my email address, [email protected]. Enjoy the readings! XELain Written: 11-22-96 Watching the waves of lighted scenes, rebound across these stairs. The luster that was given, has brought me a glimpsing tide of cheer. Their sightings are blinding to my handsome throne, where the heat was pleasant, and near I inhale their frequency of subtle tones, which has risen to my wares...Fin Written: 9-23-06 Eyes of 'ole, I plunder through Searching existence, never a clue Down the shallows, blasting at dusk Were shadows listening, hidden in trust?...Fin Written: 2-25-07 Split the seams of this wintery brite The daydream's in the lair Shake across the wired site Awake the entered stare Did I appear within this net? The visions is what I seek Load this soul, click "enter" and jet The stage is ready and sleek...Fin |
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| I draw, play video games ( Halo is one of my favorites), favorite genre is horror, goth, and the unique and the unusual. I also enjoy Anime from Japan,Walt Disney's Anime, Pixar Films and some of Natures documentaries. Favote TV shows are Heroes, Lost and Super Natural. My music tastes travels around the world, meaning "if it sounds good to me, I will get it" Another Poem for your emotions: Written: 11-21-96 Trickling on the stone of a thickened glow, I accumulate my conscience, as a true, solid closing My resident of silence is definitely sealed to the temptations of my welcomer's, relief My disobedient memory within reckless living, is a false sighting to my thoughts I make a shimmer upon my hardened granite, as I blissfully reclaim, the aromas of my fantasy My presence of a scented rose, has decorated my reasons in dew The hopeful petals, engrossing me in the touching of days in my own wonderland Their schemes are full of insanity, and I am constantly pulled within their diet To remain would be a blessing of false possibilities and leaving would be the better achievement. Any remorse would be dealt with... accordingly...Fin |
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