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washing the mother of her womb picking the flowers before there bloomed cutting down trees with poisonous breeze killing the man for witch he stands crushing the hope of ours children dreams only to gain for foolish greed animals we like striped fr
It's just the way people usually succumb to lies, knowing they are lies, but nevertheless believing in self-deception.
what am I doing? just crawling into bed that's all I'm doing (were life fair) it's my 'down' time as I thrash about in chase of hypnos invariably, I guiltily rehash the old hash that occured during my 'up' time apparently one has never had e
The title is from the famous song from Jimmy Hendrick' All Along The Watchtower.' I thought I would do a creative play on that title.
there is a door
Life like a rose
LCBL was commenting about the pill I read So that gave me this quirky inspiration . Thanks bro ... Thou those pills are a multi billion dollars money making industries. This is really a very disturbing reality We really dont know what we are popping in our mouth .
Ok.. Hiding from us guys is not working out. It's an Irish ploy right? Lol Cafe
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Often life seems to have all negative intersect at the same relative time in one's life and no matter how much stamina we have we reach the edge of shattering. This is a tribute to those people and an understanding of their unique plight.
For all that complain about unimportant things that do not matter.
I sat there, in that chair. Waiting, watching, listening. Every fiber of my being, alert. Poised to jump, to respond, to be. I lay there, in that bed. Restless, worried, tossing. Each moment ticking by, concerned. Ready to fly, to move, to r
Three miles down...You make it look so easy. White caps meandering slowly through crook and cranny. Like you, my course is fast and slow. You share your white, frothy cascades... and I share my solitude. Your angry charge of the riverbank hast
iam who iam
The real extent of the damage is never known until the haze of war has cleared and all is revealed. The real nature of the enemy can be shocking and the damage so much greater than realized while numbed and poisoned. Only after the divorce do you really know just how deep was the dagger in your back.
She know who she is, and what she's done to me, the Witch.
I really don't know what to call this but the I believe many would fully understand what is written here
I need Freedom, equality, and brotherhood
Ramparts adorn the castle walls Amidst them slotted turrets Making for a grim facade Inside a moat that repelled many Fortess of all it guards In its depths a dungeon Captives were placed there
Just feeling a bit in a "funk" and this was my interpretation of it
By Kelly White
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Just a good feeling when walking
A humble toast for the New Year.
A box of crackerjacks, Can’t hide, What I find, Among the kernels popped, Sugar coated, enshrined, Nary a tombstone, Nor wet-nurse, Starts off, Unrhymed.
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sometimes you see things that haunt you
I'm a broad advocate of "who gives a rip what they think of me?" Why? Because honestly, bravado can be a thin veil and it doesn't take much to peek under the surface and find layers of someone seeking attention for whatever reason. It's about accessing ourselves honestly, not with obnoxious behavior because one thinks it can bring them all the things they hope for in life. Do life with confidence, look at it maturely and leave your ego at the door. Go after what you want in life, but do it with dignity. :)
Decisions are hard to make when you just can't get past the 'what-ifs'
Variation on a theme......
What have I to give thee that you do not already possess Am I not a sojourner through life as thee I built you cities and vindyards yet you sit upon your terrace and gaze at the stars Your heart yearns for that mystical union that beckons yo
I've always been facinated with the nature and very appearance of the lion.
I fly the path of the eagle where mortals dare not tread I touch you in a moment of time yet may vanish in the wind Spirit and fire lift my wings to worlds yet unseen Come with me lest I disappear through lifes mystic golden ring-
It's time to run for popcorn and soda Before the plot begins To thicken This movie of your life Is long But the pace might surely quicken The heroes, the villians the Cowards and saints Are the actors on your Stage Should you hate the one
Only you know right from wrong you can read it in a book or here it from a song you well rise and you well fall but if you dont answer the call theres a chance you could lose it all i could make the choise for you but if you dont follow theses words
copied world
It used to be, that I’d waste precious hours of ‘life-time’ trying to figure out why, suddenly, for any of a myriad reasons, acrimony erupts between me and my beloved, In the past, I’d want to ‘analyze this to death’, And, I’d easily win any argume
pause and feel it so familier yet you've never seen it with your eyes a kind of innocent expression something naive something wise I wish I knew what you were searching for something shimmering and right a favour granted by yo
clearing my phone memory of all my written poems, please forgive me if it looks like I am storming this site,I am actually saving my poems here. . thank you my poetic family
about lost fullfillment..
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I have had some feedback that maybe some of you do not want to be scored now is the time to tell me if that is how you feel. After all it is just for fun and I would hate to upset anyone so tell me here if you are for scoring or against and I w
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