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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 10:22 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:04 am
HOME
Sorrow sits and makes its home Painful suffering youll never know. You cant see its all an act I have to thank my complex masks. Now sit in the eves and you will see A somewhat darkerside to me. Evil and mallice at its best You say i have a hollow chest. I check my heart and yet it beats Contrary to all your popular beliefs. Should i just dissappear Does no one truly see me here? Am i just a mist, a cloud because my soul screams out so loud! So i sit all alone Til hell comes back to take me home. i wrote this to the people at my church.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 1:17 pm
xX_Kali_Xx HOME
Sorrow sits and makes its home Painful suffering youll never know. You cant see its all an act I have to thank my complex masks. Now sit in the eves and you will see A somewhat darkerside to me. Evil and mallice at its best You say i have a hollow chest. I check my heart and yet it beats Contrary to all your popular beliefs. Should i just dissappear Does no one truly see me here? Am i just a mist, a cloud because my soul screams out so loud! So i sit all alone Til hell comes back to take me home. i wrote this to the people at my church. heh, I relate to this one sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 3:13 pm
The time has come for you to leave us, thou you are gone from our lives you remain in our hearts, it pains me to see us both so far apart.
But now you are in a happier place, Which puts a smile on my face, And photographs will fade away, But my memories will stay.
A hug,a kiss,a laugh,a smile, Oh how I wish you could stay awhile. A song in the air, Cool wind in my hair, Is a sighn you are there..... One of gods angels.
this is my favorite, I wrote this poem in memory of a lost love one for a friend She read it at the womans funeral and It became my favorite after that.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 4:15 pm
Child come and play with me. Child won't you come and see, The lights that shimmer 'round the tree? My sisters dance upon the fern. Watch them swirl and watch them turn. They dance about like fireflys, into the night and in the sky. Child won't you play with me, the Fairy of the Midnight Sea?
I wrote this for my current entry in the avi arena and I really like it. What does everyone else think?
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 11:19 pm
trickseys trickseys, all them r pixies leave them be, they'll find'th thee. play with them all day long u will find u were wrong. taking things smashing toys pixies making lots of noise. and then, when they're done, they shall go y u trusted them u'll never know.
yah, its one of my firsts. please tell me how it is, i dont read much poetry, so i have nothing to compare it to.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 11:20 pm
dragoness_arleeana Child come and play with me. Child won't you come and see, The lights that shimmer 'round the tree? My sisters dance upon the fern. Watch them swirl and watch them turn. They dance about like fireflys, into the night and in the sky. Child won't you play with me, the Fairy of the Midnight Sea? I wrote this for my current entry in the avi arena and I really like it. What does everyone else think? i love it!especially the last line, its pretty!
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:19 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 10:01 am
Silent Smile
Close your eyes and fall away, from the darkness you so willingly play shut your eyes and rest your head but please oh please just don't be dead red as blood white as snow come with me we both must go make no sence run and scream, hide beneath the purist dream. uh yeah sweatdrop I think I might be missing part of it because I can't find the paper I originaly wrote it on sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:17 pm
This poem is currently untitled. I wrote this about 2 1/2 yrs ago when my brother died. crying stare The girl was broken Stuck with a father that never gave love Nowhere to hide anymore Without pause she welcomed him He came to her at midnight She took his offered hand followed him into the night At peace she was once more Finding her heart whole again Living with death crying stare
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 7:33 pm
I can't believe i'm doing this... I'm generally against public sharing of my poems. I have a phobia about it... >_>
Earth Mother Upon a leaf Upon a flower In cool moonlight Or soft rain shower Somewhere lost Within the breeze Whispering Among the trees Warm sun caresses Morning dew Glistens The voice of the Goddess My heart listens
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:30 pm
New Moon
Silence in the darkness Not a sound, not a movement The clouded sky above Dotted only by the stars
Silence that is unbroken Not even footsteps on the pavement No rustling in the undergrowth Not even the sound of passing cars
Silence that is living The only proof of life around me Everything is still Even the beating of my heart
Silence that is profound Teaching me to really see Showing me the newness The truth of whole and part
Silence that is golden And silver, black, deep blue The mystery of beginning when the moon is new
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 4:16 pm
ESTE ES UN POEMA MIO
Canta la rosa en la oscuridad de la noche, no hay señales de la luna hoy mi alma...Nocturna.
El cielo ennegrecido algunas estrellas lo entretienen, las ramas crujen fuertemente hoy mi alma...Nocturna.
Sinfonía de viento compañia agonizante, sola estare para siempre? hoy mi alma...Nocturna.
No he visto la Luna, ya las estrellas se guardaron. y denuevo la misma pregunta. hoy mi alma...Soledad.
>>BanAnNia<<
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 9:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 12:10 pm
Mirror
At the end of the hall, The mirror stands ever knowing, And over flowing, With the knowledge it holds inside.
I light a candle to show me the way, And I walk down the path, As the light flickers and sways.
I look in the mirror, And the images appear, They seem to be showing me all of my fears.
They play out a scene, One I remeber all to well, And my emotions begin to swell.
Tears spring to my eyes, And I begin to cry, I curl into a ball and I hope to wither and die.
At the end of the hall, The mirror stands ever knowing, And over flowing, With the knowledge it holds inside.
I did this along time ago ^_^;;
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