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Unknown

if it's dawn it's time for me to yawn and MOURN

IF IT’S DAWN IT’S TIME FOR ME TO YAWN AND MOURN


Heed not these words which utter I
I of foolishness born
Hush to the truth I cannot deny
Because i was birthed only to mourn

I mourn the loss of yesterday
When doors needn’t be locked
A kid could go outside to play
if a visitor came all they did was knocked

I mourn the loss of my friend’s best friend
That is a young man no one should ignore
Despite the fact that he knew it could mean his end
Yet and still the young man took off for war

I mourn for the way the oceans are mistreated and taken advantage of
I mourn for each death, each injury, each disease and I mourn the death for love

The litany of items on my list of complaints is way to long to mention
And I am still mulling over whether or not I should add an extention
I feel as if I were a lamb being tortured and shorn
And the truth is I was solely born to mourn
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
i know that she knows that i know why she thinks i wrote this poem
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Bebagar

SOME FILL WITH EACH GOOD RAIN

There are different wells within your heart.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that.

In one well
You have just a few precious cups of water,
That "love" is literally something of yourself,
It can grow as slow as a diamond
If it is lost.

Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a
Stranger,
Only to someone
Who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife
Then weave them into a blanket
To protect you.

There are different wells within us.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far, far too deep
For that.
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Posted: May 2013
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PetraM

True Happiness!

the greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved, loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves... you don't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her... if you love someone, let them go. if they return to you, it was meant to be. if they don't, their love was never yours to begin with... love is hard work; and hard work sometimes hurts ... who says love never lives, maybe we have never lived.... some love lasts a lifetime. true love lasts forever... if love is great, and there are no greater things, then what i feel for you must be the greatest... love is like playing the piano. first you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.... if i could reach up and hold a star for every time you have made me smile, the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand... we all want to fall in love. why? cause that experience makes us feel completely alive. where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. it may only last a moment, an hour, an afternoon. but that doesn't diminish its value, because we are left with memories that we treasure to the rest of our lives.... never underestimate the power of love... the way to love anything is to realize it may be lost.,,, the heart has its reasons that reason does not know at all... music is love in search of a word.
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Posted: Sep 2018
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Unknown

A Special World

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
very sensitive
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niah9online today!

WAKING LAND

Cloaked in thick mist, wait dawn
Sunshine heats, so land is born
Gradual clearing, visually behold
Defined valley, kiwi farming gold

Where water lies, heavy mist covers
Dispelled by sunshine, protective lover
Keeps mystique, romantically alive
In sleeping darkness, life thrives

Inlet of harbor, river-valley-runs
Waiting dawn, when rays of sun
Engulfed by dense, ghost-like-shroud
Keeps land safe, later stands proud

A secret land, where floating mist
Wispy shimmers, as rivers twist
Waiting sunshine, summers day
When land revealed, in nature's way
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Posted: Jan 2017
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Unknown

Book of Love

As long as my green sparrow is still
My beloved,
Then god is in the heaven...

My beloved asks me:
What is the difference between heaven and I?
The difference between both of you is that:
When you smile, my beloved,
I forget the heaven...

Oh my beloved,
Love is a beautiful poem written on the Moon.
Love is drawn on all the leaves of the trees.
Love is inscribed on
The sparrows’ feathers and the rain drops,
But any woman in my country,
If she falls in love with a man,
She will be stoned with fifty stones...

When I fell in love,
I have changed;
The realm of god has changed...
The night starts to sleep in my coat,
And the sun rises from the west...

You still ask me about the date my of birthday,
So record what you are not aware of:
The day you loved me is my birthday....

If the jinni came out from his hideout
Telling me:
“You have one minute
To choose what you desire
From corals and gems”
I would choose your eyes
Without any hesitation.
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Posted: Sep 2019
About this poem:
Nizar Qabbani’s Masterpieces
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lorind

i deserve to be...

i see the sun shine
i feel the light touch my body
i tell my self the light is love
I can feel it but i cant touch it

every morning i feel the sun shine
everyday i feel love
i feel the sunshine but i cant reach the source
i feel the love but i cant reach them

in the night i laughed alone
Tried to find love
and the silent night whispered
that i am not deserved to be loved
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Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
its so hurt me!!!
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Unknown

it's you dear

you are my power of life..
with you, i could smile till my dimple come
with you, i could dream of future
with you, i could forget hurt by past
with you, i feel my life worthed
with you, i feel blind that there is more than 1 million guy in the world..
i love u so much..

and you're gone..
i feel aching..
i feel breaking..
i feel empty..
i am tumbling..
i am suffering..
i am dying..
i can't live without you

i hope your heart could touch your mind,
and make you come back to me
i am here waiting you..
no one else in my life but you
it's you dear..
only you..

before God take my life.
i want to see you once again,
and tell you how much i love you
and to make you sure that i didn't lie to you
i love you so much dear..
feel me
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
this poem for my bf, or ex bf.. but for me he is always my love. he leaved me but forever he is my love.
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wayne34

dragons

Flames and fiery breath
Within
Hot breathing nostrals
The kiss of hot fiery breath

Its talons
Held with clench breath
Poised to tear flesh from flesh
Strikes the heart with its talons

Its strikes with venom monsters of the nite beast of mortal
Earth
Dragons of the night
Scales of justice to protect
Its mortal soul

Fighting monsters and humans alike
Dismembers its victims soul
These dragons and monsters of the nite
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Posted: Sep 2013
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Unknown

Be proud, be proud

Be proud, be proud


Even if you leave me alone,

Forever you will be my angel, my own.

And forever I will see you as it desires the love we have known.

Ambergris, is your breeze,

Sugar, your earth is.

Your hands are velvet,

Yet I do not sing like the other nightingales I have met;

The chains that fetter me tight,

Teach me how to fight

To fight...to fight.

My songs are rose’s daggers,

My silence is childhood’s thunders

And a lily of my heart’s blood.

The earth and the sky you art

And green is your heart!

The low tide of love is high in your heart shore,

Then! How can I not love you more

I see you as it desires the love we have known:

Ambergris, is your breeze,

Sugar, your earth is

And green you heart it is.

I am the child of your love.

In your sweet lap I grow and my stories!



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Posted: Dec 2014
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