khfreek Posted July 30, 2009 Share Posted July 30, 2009 Bees wonder through fields Resting only for flowers They race onward through Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted July 31, 2009 Share Posted July 31, 2009 More words I move on and I'm gone. I can't get what I want and I know it's not right. Whatever happens it's still here, always here, what can't be spoken or broken. I'll keep it without restrain to look will cause great pain but I wll keep it unfulfilled a secret. Pen and paper are just so passé! I want to draw, don't want to write pen to paper tip in sight. Don't lose focus for a striaght line draw conclusions, yours and mine. Cleanse the page rubbing gently erase the notes you never sent me. Back to focus, far from dreaming listen close the page is screaming. See the grain reject the ink see how others blot and sink. I want to draw, don't want to write I want to see, don't want to fight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lukester911 Posted August 2, 2009 Share Posted August 2, 2009 oh how I love the way your innocence, undermines this whole tirade, and yet the words your throwing at me, pack the punch of an air raid. We've put this city in dilerium, Though I've left my challenge short, You're under silly false impressions, That the ties that bind stay taught But no, they've slipped, during his intervention, seeing you there with arms round him, your mindless comments- without hesitation, the plates, the glass, merely become din. Now I'd love to stay, trade punches more within the house I called abode, but I'm leaving here for paths anew, a continuation of my self proclaimed road. And so I bid you farewell now, I see no point in letting lye, It appears to me your life's moved on, and now, begrudgingly, so shall I. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KANTIN Posted August 4, 2009 Share Posted August 4, 2009 CORRESPONDANCES La Nature est un temple où de vivants piliers Laissent parfois sortir de confuses paroles ; L’homme y passe à travers des forêts de symboles Qui l’observent avec des regards familiers. Comme de longs échos qui de loin se confondent Dans une ténébreuse et profonde unité, Vaste comme la nuit et comme la clarté, Les parfums, les couleurs et les sons se répondent. Il est des parfums frais comme des chairs d’enfants, Doux comme les hautbois, verts comme les prairies, — Et d’autres, corrompus, riches et triomphants, Ayant l’expansion des choses infinies, Comme l’ambre, le musc, le benjoin et l’encens, Qui chantent les transports de l’esprit et des sens. Baudelaire, ''Correspondances'', Les fleurs du mal no. IV, ed. 1868 Sorry that it is in french, if anyone knows a good translation... =) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lensip max Posted August 4, 2009 Share Posted August 4, 2009 Walk lightly through Wonderland; Give the wolves No reason to follow where you tread. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted August 4, 2009 Share Posted August 4, 2009 Walk lightly through Wonderland; Give the wolves No reason to follow where you tread. Ohh your back I like it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lensip max Posted August 4, 2009 Share Posted August 4, 2009 Ohh your back I like it Thaaank you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandaman37 Posted August 5, 2009 Share Posted August 5, 2009 the clock beeps 3 am. lonesome in my exile, i lay still in bed. sleep is miles away. a faint glint hits my eye. looking at the moon, i see its barely lit. love is all that one can ask for.. isn't it? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
monkeyinair Posted August 5, 2009 Share Posted August 5, 2009 My pencils dig into the flesh of paper I long for the day my mind flows clear I am no good with poetry But that is why I rely On it. Let it all come out Don't stop to think For I know I'm no good with it Let the beauty (or lack thereof) come naturally Let the train of thoughts trickle on the tips of tongues Just shut your eyes, don't analyse Only when I write, my heart escapes my mind Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted August 5, 2009 Share Posted August 5, 2009 My pencils dig into the flesh of paper I long for the day my mind flows clear I am no good with poetry But that is why I rely On it. Let it all come out Don't stop to think For I know I'm no good with it Let the beauty (or lack thereof) come naturally Let the train of thoughts trickle on the tips of tongues Just shut your eyes, don't analyse Only when I write, my heart escapes my mind I really like it! Especially this line "Only when I write, my heart escapes my mind" Very beautiful. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted August 6, 2009 Share Posted August 6, 2009 Laughter, here I am again, Walking in your dreams. Still craning my head to see. Still singing The Police. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tokamak Posted August 6, 2009 Share Posted August 6, 2009 I need to catch up with some old beers, I haven't seen them for years. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alies Posted August 8, 2009 Share Posted August 8, 2009 A gift to my lover. I don't give you flower. Not even I give a kiss. It's something I regret today. Something I will forever miss. Here I give you a life. Where my path will never join. The decision is yours to make. Tossing a rather quickly coin. I want you to take care of him. He remembers things I do. But damn, this hurt so much. Knowing he loves you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted August 11, 2009 Share Posted August 11, 2009 I like that ^^ More moanings from me! I am the ghost lament my pain. Opened my heart, I am your shame. Erase my words, forget my name. Was I here? I never was. I took the sheet to which I pasted such words, which I know now, were wasted. This dark passion goes untasted Did you care? you never did. I forged words for then and now ran the page across my brow. Finished lines now take a bow. Did you see? You never did. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cheddatom Posted August 11, 2009 Share Posted August 11, 2009 This morning, I lost a minute of my life Reading, some shit poems Nevermind, Ignorance will always be rife Nothing, Will stop these idiot-drones Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted August 11, 2009 Share Posted August 11, 2009 Well you have a right to an opinion I guess. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
incineradma Posted August 13, 2009 Share Posted August 13, 2009 "Skimming the edge of the drop-off I could climb down but I only see what's straight ahead. I come here often but still don't know what's next what color is the sky and how tall are the trees? it seems I don't know anything." Just thinking about how it is that one of the scenes I have visited most frequently in my dreams (an imagined place) I know only that there is a swamp below the trail and I am trying to avoid it.. though I always seem to end up in it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cheddatom Posted August 13, 2009 Share Posted August 13, 2009 lol laugh out, loud guffaw, snort, howl, roar lol Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sloosh Posted August 13, 2009 Share Posted August 13, 2009 lol laugh out, loud guffaw, snort, howl, roar lol If you don't like it, get the hell out of the thread. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
incineradma Posted August 13, 2009 Share Posted August 13, 2009 lol laugh out, loud guffaw, snort, howl, roar lol Should it surprise me that someone would acTually fail to see the point so severely.. in a thread for writing something off the top of your head? Really, now. "it's so funny that the things you people put little effort into do not impress me!" Jeez, man. :/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted August 13, 2009 Share Posted August 13, 2009 Tom be trollin' They hatin'... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cheddatom Posted August 14, 2009 Share Posted August 14, 2009 Should it surprise me that someone would acTually fail to see the point so severely.. in a thread for writing something off the top of your head? Really, now. "it's so funny that the things you people put little effort into do not impress me!" Jeez, man. :/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popelady Posted August 15, 2009 Share Posted August 15, 2009 (to the tune of twinkle twinkle little star) love me hug me put me in a bowl! watch me hold me dont let me go! i was singing this when i woke up one morning Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alies Posted August 16, 2009 Share Posted August 16, 2009 Drums of the Master The sound of drums. Awakening in my head. Volume increasing. Slows to drive me mad. The sounds of drums. Drumming louder in my head. No longer to drive me insane. Shaping revelations instead. Destruction awakens. Worlds disappear. While the drums keep on drumming. And I smile about those who fear. The planet keeps on screaming. Fighting all allong. But the earth is already whispering. Singing the end of it's song. And I... I play the melody. Tadadada... Tadadada... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted August 16, 2009 Share Posted August 16, 2009 I sit as the glorious sunshine, At once fell dank and lame. A beautiful maiden just walked by, And put the sun to shame. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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