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  • Yeah so do I

    Stronger emotions tend to be better topics for poetry and I'm tired of all this lovey dovey poetry crap

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      • Hope you guys enjoy this,


        I Saw A Man


        I saw a man in a foreign land,
        write a story upon the sand
        he turned to watch a wild bird's song
        and when he looked the words were gone

        I spoke to a man from a land afar
        he told me a story about a star
        a story from an ancient place
        a story about Time and Space

        I glimpsed a man in a far-away place
        I think he vanished without a trace
        when i turned to gaze at his chair
        it seems that he was never there.

        I wandered into a mysterious place
        oddly set in Time and Space
        and the mists engulfed me there,
        and left behind an empty chair.

        Iappeared in a foreign land
        I wrote my story in the sand
        I turned to watch a bird in song
        and when i looked the words were gone

        I appeared again in a land afar,
        and told a story about a star
        and a story about a mysterious place
        one that's lost in time and space

        It was today that it came to me
        an answer that i didn't see
        though how it ever came to be
        will remain a mystery

        i was the man in the foreign land,
        that wrote the story in the sand,
        I was that man in the faraway place
        that I saw vanish without a trace

        I can't stay long in any place
        I'm not stable in time and space
        I leave these words for you to see
        so that you'll remember me
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        • That's awesome Myth.

          Here's a couple of mine.

          Love and Hate
          Love can bloom from hate
          And hate from love
          The line between opposites is the easiest to cross
          Yet never are the two mistaken one for the other
          Both come from fire
          Neither can survive in ice
          They are brothers, sisters, and lovers
          You cannot find one without the other
          Everyone has a seed of love in them
          Everyone has a seed of hate as well

          DarknessTwins
          Last edited by Ink.Knight; December 8, 2009, 04:45:13 PM.
          Duct tape is like the Force. It has a Light Side, a Dark Side, and it binds the Universe together.
          "Oh. So...what, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?" - Logan Cale
          "I'm sixteen. Of course I'm hungry." - Ben Skywalker

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          • those are pretty awesome, i like the darkness one. also the twins poem reminds me a tad bit of jacen and jaina XD
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            • The last two actually reference the SW universe. The second one was about Jaina in Dark Journey. And the third one was about the legacy series. The first one was just something random.
              Duct tape is like the Force. It has a Light Side, a Dark Side, and it binds the Universe together.
              "Oh. So...what, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?" - Logan Cale
              "I'm sixteen. Of course I'm hungry." - Ben Skywalker

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              • So many amazing poems posted here recently, I can't even list all of them! I've been lurking in this topic a bit, reading, and it's a lot of amazing stuff!

                I haven't posted here in a forever and a half (I'd forgotten this topic existed, nearly), so I decided to post something I wrote a little while ago. Not sure if it's a poem or a song, perhaps a mixture of both.

                I was feeling a bit sad one day, remembering all of those who have passed away in the past years - my grandfather, my best friend's dad, my mom's friend's husband; and all of the people who have been hurt by having to leave relationships, and everyone I knew who's felt lonely. So, I just started writing on my computer late at night, and this is what it turned into.

                Lost
                Dif-tor heh smusma.

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                • Other than on here of course.
                  here I've been searching through the various posts on ablemuse.com, but here am struggling to connect with any of the work on there, and my feeling is that they wont appreciate mine in return.here If any one knows any similar sites operating in the UK with mostly British members, I'd really appreciate it.

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                  • kk, wow...just...wow. i don't even know what to say about that. fantastic poem ^^


                    Ink, that's awesome, star wars for the win XD



                    and here's something i wrote that may sound decently dark, but i like how it turned out



                    unchecked the coals of darkness smolder
                    without detection growing bolder
                    visible in mirror's reflected light
                    always lurking just out of sight

                    the forgotten three, they long to be
                    set loose on the world, bereft of light
                    destruction as far as the eye can see
                    the first step lies within their sight.

                    the worlds defenses not withstanding
                    the tides of darkness soon unending
                    the mirror slowly breaking down
                    into millions of pieces on the ground.

                    the boundaries that hold the monster within
                    slowly eroding,growing thin
                    the darkness slowly now arises
                    cloaked in shadow, in many disguises

                    soon the unities will not be spoken
                    friend from friend, bonds will be broken
                    disruption from behind the shadow door
                    a world in darkness forevermore
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                    • Here's a new one I just came up with. Kind of personal, but whatever.

                      Friendly Poison
                      Innocent smiles
                      Bright shining eyes
                      Not seeing the poison
                      That beneath it all lies
                      Not knowing the fate of a friendship new-born

                      Together they fight for familial ties
                      Yet together their rights are smothered in lies
                      Then towards the end the fights turn around
                      They battle each other, standing their ground
                      Again they grapple
                      And again they reconcile

                      But never again can sure trust be reached
                      For now the poison has through it all seeped
                      As they grow ever distant
                      Through time and through space
                      The poisoned friendship
                      Shall always remain

                      Staining their lives
                      In the future and past
                      Lurking within
                      Forever keeping its grasp

                      Lost broken smiles
                      Darkness filled eyes
                      Now seeing the poison
                      That beneath it all lies
                      Now morning the fate of a friendship new-born
                      Last edited by Ink.Knight; December 9, 2009, 11:59:51 PM.
                      Duct tape is like the Force. It has a Light Side, a Dark Side, and it binds the Universe together.
                      "Oh. So...what, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?" - Logan Cale
                      "I'm sixteen. Of course I'm hungry." - Ben Skywalker

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                      • here is

                        my other poem it should be pretty cool at least i thought so
                        If a person has an aura
                        Then so should their house
                        in My house some rooms are pure white
                        The white is innocent like a mouse
                        In the others they are as black as night
                        The black is sly like a fox
                        Like a snake in a box

                        The white is like an angel
                        With magnificent wings
                        The black is like a death toll
                        Silently it rings

                        The black is like a villain
                        With his sword
                        The white is a savior
                        That I adored

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                        • We Are Lost
                          We are lost, those who cannot chose
                          are lost so we are all lost in our
                          path to life. If we do not lose
                          now we surely will soon. The power
                          of life is not some gift to be given
                          but instead is a curse for no matter
                          what happens we lose; we are driven
                          to try to defy death, one splatter
                          of rain in a monsoon, we are lost.

                          Would I
                          Would I be crazy if I say
                          we shall all die this day
                          Would I be nuts if I jump
                          from fear of a simple bump
                          Or would you be crazy
                          to call me a lazy
                          person with so much time
                          that I make lines rhyme
                          In the end none of these
                          are relevant for the peas
                          have answered "Yes I would"
                          And also "Yes I should"

                          Dreams
                          Creatures of all sizes lurk
                          in the dark places if our minds
                          just when they reach we jerk
                          back into reality to see the blinds
                          have a light shining out from
                          Bioluminescent fish and realize that
                          it wants to swim to the place we come
                          from. when we leap and go splat
                          right into the middle of an endless war
                          from which there is no fleeing
                          but a sudden pain that is more
                          than a pain. you wake up seeing
                          a floor and decide never to to go
                          into the dream world again even
                          though it would mean there is no
                          more sleep until you are leavin'
                          this life in that permanent sleep
                          "These are my principles. If you don't like them, I have others."-Groucho Marx

                          "What is scientific fact? An oxymoron. Science does not deal in facts. It deals in hypotheses, which are never fully and finally correct."-Orson Scott Card

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                          • This one is... kind of fanfic-poetry, but not for this fandom. Cookie for anyone who can figure it out. And no, it doesn't rhyme, but the cadence works, I think...



                            Laid grey, stone on stone, to the ground.
                            She is so pale now, gone elsewhere,
                            to a place you cannot follow yet.

                            You know she will wait.
                            It's what she believes
                            and now, because of her, you.

                            You'll see her there,
                            in a week or a month or a year.
                            Every day without her is harder than the last.

                            You see it everywhere,
                            that grey-green colour of her eyes,
                            and every sight means something -
                            just as everything does.

                            It's as she said:
                            "so much life," and you feel
                            that letting yourself fade out like this
                            may be a betrayal of all she wanted for you.

                            It doesn't help you to stop hurting,
                            nor help you to hang on.
                            Life without her is nothing.
                            Las Vegas Boulevard is jammed, and I'm in love...

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                            • Trialia: I get the feeling I should know it! But I've read so many books that it won't come to me. Care to give a hint? lol

                              This one just kind sprang from my fingers in that weird way creativity does.

                              Fears
                              Duct tape is like the Force. It has a Light Side, a Dark Side, and it binds the Universe together.
                              "Oh. So...what, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?" - Logan Cale
                              "I'm sixteen. Of course I'm hungry." - Ben Skywalker

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                              • Ink: Well, it isn't a literary fandom, so that may be what's misleading you! Battlestar Galactica '03.

                                I like yours. It has an interesting flow to it.
                                Las Vegas Boulevard is jammed, and I'm in love...

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