Day One: BaconYour enticing scent dances through the airDay One: Bacon by Sky-of-Melodies
Up the stairs and through my bedroom door,
To draw back my covers
And lead me by my nose to the kitchen
My mouth floods with anticipation
Of your meaty deliciousness
As I reach for you
My greasy fingers deliver the gift
And a savory burst greets my tongue
Rigorously chewing, I extract every bit of flavor
Until the plate is empty
And I am satisfied
Silent ScreamsSilence as still as deathSilent Screams by Sky-of-Melodies
Exits my lungs
As the voice in my head screams
Reckless sobs tear through my mind
Destroying everything good
And leaving broken bits of sanity in its wake
My body does not give away my thoughts
It doesn't make a sound
But my voice is hoarse from screaming in my head
Hey! I'm really tall!|
My friends call me Skyscraper, or Sky, because that's where my head is, literally and metaphorically.
My socks never match and I can usually be found with my nose in a book. Mornings are my least favorite thing, but my new love of coffee is helping to make them suck less.
I play flute and a little bit of guitar, and love all forms of artistic expression. I fully believe that anything is possible, with both hard work and the power of Christ.
Writing is how I vent, but recently I've discovered skills in other art forms and hope to expand them.