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 Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 5:54 pm
Please feel free to share all your poetry here. BUT!!! If you want it to be copyrighted under your name freely go to allpoetry.com and sign up there with them and add your poems there. They will copyright it for you so all your poems are safe. ^^ I will share one poem I posted on that site...
Time's gift of life by Hiryo Xeoni
Through all of time, moments are cherished and others perished.
The forever sonata of life and death,
should we hold regret or lift our heads up without fret?
Life, as a gift is short and none can retort for more or less of such.
We get all we can, never taking more or less
for only time lets us know when the heart
in our chest can come to a rest.
So, for all those who let time go, knowing with each step
that it is one less to have....
Make it your life for no regrets and take hold of for a future
without threats....
Live.... Love is life, life is love....
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 5:58 pm
Little bro... Come on now.. post all those poems you have in your little book. Mhmm? 4laugh
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 6:52 am
One of my million poems. Have more in journal if you care to read. Every day that goes by without talking to you
Is like icicles melting,
How it dies when its knocked down.
How ever breath of Air feels like the last
when missing you
The sound of those three words every day
brings hope.
Knowing you love me
is the best thing i could have ask for.
Knowing you'll be there for me when things go bad
brings hope for the future.
I love you and thats means the word to me
Giving you my love is special
Your the only one who will ever have it
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:00 am
Very nice poem Moonlight Airylena. ^-^ Thank you for sharing. Hopefully others will share as well. =3 Please feel free to post more if you want. And thank you for posting.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:07 am
your welcome and I will do.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 11:34 am
this is not my poem I did not write it but its my favorite poem and the saddest poem I've ever read I guarantee you'll love it too again I say this isn't my poem.
Her hair up in a ponytail, her favorite dress tied with a bow
Today was Daddy’s Day at school, and she couldn’t wait to go
But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home
Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone
But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say
What to tell her classmates, on this Daddy’s Day
But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone
And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home
But the little girl went to school, eager to tell them all
About a dad she never sees, a dad who never calls
There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet
Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called, a student from the class
To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed
At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare
Each of them were searching, for a man that wasn’t there
“Where’s her daddy at?” She heard a boy call out
“She probably doesn’t have one.” Another student dared to shout
And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say
“Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day.”
The words did not offend her, as she smiled at her friends
And looked back at her teacher, who told her to begin
And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak
And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique
“My Daddy couldn’t be here, because he lives so far away
But I know he wishes he could be, with me on this day
And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know
All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so
He loved to tell me stories, he taught me to ride my bike
He surprised me with pink roses, and he taught me to fly a kite
We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone
And though you cannot see him, I’m not standing all alone
‘Cause my daddy’s always with me, even though we are apart
I know because he told me, he’ll forever be here in my heart”
With that her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest
Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress
And from somewhere in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears
Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years
For she stood up for the love, of a man not in her life
Doing what was best for her, doing what was right
And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd
She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud
“I love my daddy very much, he’s my shining star
And if he could he’d be here, but heavens just too far
But sometimes when I close my eyes, it’s like he never went away”
And then she closed her eyes, and saw him there that day
And to her mother’s amazement, she witnessed with surprise
A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes
Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside
Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side
“I know you’re with me daddy.” To the silence she called out
And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt
Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed
But there placed on her desktop, was a beautiful fragrant pink rose
And a child was blessed, if only a moment, by the love of her shining bright star
And given the gift of believing, that heaven is never too far
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 11:38 am
Now here's a poem I did write I hope you all like it =3 Life is a lie.
Death is an illusion.
Time is a trick
We lay here in the cold world
Alone, alone, alone.
There’s no such thing as a happy ending,
because in the end we all die.
Lies, lies, all lies.
The lies we speak are like the venom
from the deadliest rattle snake.
Guilt eating us alive,
And lies tearing your opponent apart
We are all alone I this cold world,
Trust no one…not even yourself,
For we lie to ourselves each day we are alive
and shall lie to ourselves when we are dead.
tick tick tick
the time is flying past as we grow old
the memories fade
and the world turns to nothing your nothing
but time is just a trick
it can't tell you anything
even though it tells you everything
Time is a trick…
Death is an illusion…
Life is a lie…
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 11:52 am
Wow Dagger.... @+@ 4laugh Thank you for sharing such lovely poems!!! ^-^ Now.. I must go get one of my poems.. >.< Probably the one I have on my profile.. Oh well.. here goes.. ^_^
Fake Soul.... By Hiryo Xeoni
Losing what I thought was real...
seeing only fear and lies...
what was with that which I feel for another true
though it was not from them? Or for them...
Pain and misery are a part of life...
and to which we see not all can be anything we hope for....
But trying and having faith.....
and believing that something in life such as love can exist....
Something greater then ones' self....
As to which dreaming to what can be or should be....
Still try for it... never give up... Live....
Living to the path... And feeling love...
Gaining your soul back... with the last touch....
Not from lust... But from a romance beyond the physical..
To a real soul.... and a real devotion....
Beyond the boundaries of life and death...
To lose a fake soul.... and have a faithful soul....
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 11:57 am
hiryo i absolutely loveeee ur poems ^.^ I think they're amazing =3 I'll try and make up a new poem
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 1:01 pm
xx-OhHappyDagger-xx hiryo i absolutely loveeee ur poems ^.^ I think they're amazing =3 I'll try and make up a new poem Thank you... >w< I have more... much more... =3 
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 6:18 pm
Happy i loved ur poem about how life is a lie...impressive biggrin he's one of mine smile "Us"
Okay, so im dieing to know,
just for my own sake,
will there ever be a possibility of 'us'?
you know, maybe sometime date?
Because you're killing me
a little each day
there's so much i want you to know
but so little i can actually say.
You only see me as a friend
but i've always seen you as much more
could you give me a chance
open a door?
to more than just a friendship
i wanna find out
will you ever like me?
why do you have so much doubt?
Havent you ever thought that maybe you'd like it?
I mean, being friends is great
but a couple could be a better fit
I've never really told you,
i've held it all in
that all those smiles and acceptance were just pretend
when you would talk about her
i said id always be there
but behind my support
were many tears of despair
the thought of never having you
makes me want you more
so couldnt we just see?
i mean hey...
maybe you'll end up liking me
i've been extremely patient
with you taking up my time
all my hopes and dreams
of you one day being mine.
So here's to all my grief
and confessions that i spill
please dont give up the thought of 'us'
because i never will.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 12:40 am
Mirror
I can try as much as I want
to dye it, cut it,
let it grow,
starve it of sleep
'till shadows cling underneath
dark eyes
but the reflection that stares back
is always the same, somehow
underneath it all.
I can try on masks,
and I have; masks of patience,
wild laughter, intensity or
a blank stare; but how can I change
what I cannot see?
How can I look in the mirror
and see anyone else but myself:
A stranger.
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Seer of Heart Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 1:24 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 12:16 pm
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Seer of Heart Vice Captain
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