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 Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:49 pm
My first poem to ever write, "besides the Haiku I wrote for school"
I wrote it when I was 14 I think can't really remember.
With arms wide open we find each other.
We collide to form one another.
Broken when alone, but together we can fight.
Clocks may tick but we know when.
Happy days when I see you again.
You make me feel like I'm not alone.
Whatever you want I'll give to you.
If I lost you I don't know what I'd do.
Green leaves may fade but our friendship will always stay.
Thorns surround my heart which only you can see.
With arms wide open we find each other,
And each other we will always have.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:53 pm
The Way Of The World. Made at age 17.
The winds of the sky's blows the leaves of the trees.
The waves of the seas crashes upon the sands of the lands.
The earth of the worlds rocks back and forth.
The flame of the fire burns the flame of desire.
Your the wind of the sky's that blows the leaves of my trees.
Your the waves of the seas that crashes upon the sands of my lands.
Your the earth of the worlds that rocks me back and forth.
Your the flame of the fire that burns my desire.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:59 pm
Dance With Nature. Made at age 18.
I see the snow, the snow is falling down upon me.
I hear the whispers of the wind circling around me.
I see the trees move, the dance has just begun.
I hear the fires beat, like a beating drum.
I see the water join in the fun, and run between the trees.
The snow leads me closer to the wildness of dance.
The winds play the flutes along with the fires drums.
The trees stomp their mighty feet.
The fires beat moves my feet.
The water runs and takes my hand and carries me along.
Now we're all here,
Nature and human kind,
Dancing in a wild dance.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:02 pm
The Final Goodnight. Made at age 18.
This never ending night turns to the brightest light.
Waving through the leaves wakes me from the deepest of dreams.
From the deep blue lake I see a vast eternity.
I turn to see him there, standing just in front of me.
I dark fairy who in my dreams teases my with fantasies.
Standing here in natures flight, we say the final goodnight.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:12 pm
Dreams. Made at age 18.
In this land of constant turmoil.
I lie behind the vail of shadows.
I watch the world go bye.
I am forever a dreamer of fantasies,
Like so many others around me.
You turn to see my eye's watching from the sidelines.
You fall into my world and see the dreams I dream.
You watch me now from where I was in that other world.
I fly high over blue oceans of mountain tops.
You walk with me through dark caverns,
And see snow touch fire light,
Turned to crystals hidden bright.
We hide under never-ending green,
To see trees reach high to the endless sky's.
You behind me, I swim through waters,
See ripples run deep into the worlds underneath.
We sail beneath the winds that cast away the leaves,
And brings in stormy sea's.
Now you've seen a part of my dreams,
But that does not mean you know the real me.
So again I hide, wait and wonder,
Will someone ever find me?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:22 pm
No Name. Made at age 18.
You hate me I hate you but we come together so willfully.
Even though I couldn't stand you,
You drew me to you like a moth to burning flame.
When was it when we stopped hating again,
And I fell back in love with you?
Was it when you said you loved me once more,
Or was it when I said I made the biggest mistake saying farewell.
But we've now been together and back apart once again.
I hate you as before.
But do you still love me?
For you will not let us fall away.
Do you not realize it was never meant to be.
So leave me, Go find someone new.
Do not waist your time waiting for me.
I will not return.
You have lost me because of your selfish ways.
I am finished, I am done.
Goodbye my first love, Farewell.
DO not miss me, for I will not miss you.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:31 pm
No Name. Made age 18.
I was found by the strangest of people.
A dark soul, a pleasant mind.
He found me lying in shadow.
But so was he.
So here we laid together in shadows,
Never looking beyond ourselves at the people.
We hid, We played, We laughed, We sighed.
Our love grew then split in too.
In each others arms, We looked up and we were someone new.
You told your family, your friends,
Not to let me know you had hunger for someone new.
You had grown to want the outside world.
I had grown to love where I was hidden even more.
I watch you from where you found and left me.
I pity you, your ignorance,
Because you do not know you have lost me.
Lost me for all eternity
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:41 pm
I'm still working on this one.
I stand still in this beautiful starless night.
Watching the nature of twilight.
I hear. I hide beneath the trees.
Clouds move beyond the moon.
He walks with sure movement.
His black cape spread out behind him.
His eye's searching.
I shiver from the sudden chill of his presence.
This hunter of the night is as beautiful as this starless night.
He stands with a willow,
Who's branches weave him with magic leaves.
He finds me watching.
I can hide no longer.
I come into full moonlight, in this twilight hour.
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