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Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts
Monday, 16 March 2015
Sunday, 16 March 2014
'Mirrors'
Mirrors of truth
are the most difficult to find.
Dangerous and deadly,
they are hideous and blind.
The surface is black
instead of the clear silvery kind!
Seeing them is near to impossible
because of the veil that they hide behind.
The veil of lies and fakes,
that plays tricks with the mind.
To lift the veil we need,
inner strength of the subliminal mind!
-Aksa
Wednesday, 27 March 2013
Chamber Of Secrets
My heart is a chamber of secrets!
It hides the hurt,
It holds the pain,
It has the most poisonous basilisk
buried in it's depths,
Fed by the venom of people's words...
It's filled with fiery red love,
like Ginny Weasley's hair.
And it hold's the kindness,
gallantry and bravery of harry potter!
It also has Tom Riddle's menace
for those who are bad,
The phoenix's song resonates in it,
when spoken to with love and kindness.
It's built with friendship of harry and ron!
And holds the promise of Dumbledore's help.
It has the sword of gryffindor,
locked up in it to be used with velour.
And it keep's the sorting hat,
to talk to the mind.
But this chamber of secrets has a flaw,
It pour's out it's secrets in riddle's diary,
And leaves it lying for people to read,
and find a way to destroy my heart...!
-Aksa
It hides the hurt,
It holds the pain,
It has the most poisonous basilisk
buried in it's depths,
Fed by the venom of people's words...
It's filled with fiery red love,
like Ginny Weasley's hair.
And it hold's the kindness,
gallantry and bravery of harry potter!
It also has Tom Riddle's menace
for those who are bad,
The phoenix's song resonates in it,
when spoken to with love and kindness.
It's built with friendship of harry and ron!
And holds the promise of Dumbledore's help.
It has the sword of gryffindor,
locked up in it to be used with velour.
And it keep's the sorting hat,
to talk to the mind.
But this chamber of secrets has a flaw,
It pour's out it's secrets in riddle's diary,
And leaves it lying for people to read,
and find a way to destroy my heart...!
-Aksa
Labels:
hurt,
love,
Magic,
Phoenix,
Poem,
Potterhead,
secrets,
unsaid stories
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