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20 June, 2008 at 6:08 pm #306504
well that’s all right then :mrgreen:
some fond memories
called to mind by a special
poem or lyric20 June, 2008 at 6:43 pm #306505Clockwork and spiders
that is all that is left as
the world screams its dirge20 June, 2008 at 9:05 pm #306506the seconds stretch into eternity,
looking at a blank screen.
Indescision and doubt
cascade through my mindThe perfect words so hard to find
tentatively my fingers reach out
blindly searching for my muse
with each falling keystroke“Oh what a joke…”
whispers some part of my mind
“thinking that perfection comes
with the passing of mortal time”difficult to find the rhyme
to cease my own unrest
becoming harder to auger
the next stanza…
… though I try my best20 June, 2008 at 9:10 pm #306507Look within and you shall see
Revelation,fighting its way through apathy
Don’t think too hard, close your eyes
Let your soul and heart go, it will decide.20 June, 2008 at 9:22 pm #306508@Forget Me Not wrote:
the seconds stretch into eternity,
looking at a blank screen.
Indescision and doubt
cascade through my mindThe perfect words so hard to find
tentatively my fingers reach out
blindly searching for my muse
with each falling keystroke“Oh what a joke…”
whispers some part of my mind
“thinking that perfection comes
with the passing of mortal time”difficult to find the rhyme
to cease my own unrest
becoming harder to auger
the next stanza…
… though I try my beststop fighting yourself
all you can do is your best
dont frown
your head will come downstanza’s are great
but a little far fetched
everybody can write
what we say is the catchpoo pooing yourself
is not the road
for a talent that is clear
and that is your ownI appreciate it
though I dont always say
but I read your thoughts
every day x20 June, 2008 at 9:26 pm #306509:) =D>
20 June, 2008 at 9:33 pm #306510The Spider crawls
insidiously up my spine
and with fang and claw
burrows into the darkness of my mindAmongst the psyche’s clockwork
it spins its web of silken lies,
catching ghost like thoughts
and gourges on their insidesits fiery venom
rages through my fibre
severing the flesh from Mind,
its pincers latch on tightermy eyes are cold and lifeless
I stare, empty inside and sightless
my mouth silently forms my dirge
but from my lips passes not a wordI take the counsel of a dear friend
dowsing my soul, I find an answer
and, revelation found, cast out Cancer,
my silent tormenter meets its end20 June, 2008 at 10:17 pm #306511the darkness falls once again
threatening to engulf my very soul
to take away everything
to take away me
to take away everything i strive to be
so take away mei hate this darkness taking away everthing that i am
everything that i stand for
what do i stand for?
i stand for truth
i stand for compassion
i stand for lovenot the wishy washy mills and boon stuff
but the depths
the deep deep never failing
true love
the true love of freindship
the true love of a parent for their child
well some at least anywaywhat is love?
its knowing, beleiving
beleiving and unconditional
the sort of love i would bring
if only
if only ………do the bells ring for you
do the bells ring for me
no my friend
they ring for all of the human race ………….they ring for sorrow
they ring for joy
they ring to right the wrongs
they ring to celebrate the love…………..20 June, 2008 at 10:19 pm #306512this life? this life?
no one tells you
when you emerge
exhausted
from your fight
to arrive in this world
how tough
how hard
this life
can be………….20 June, 2008 at 10:21 pm #306513friendship oh freindship
true freindship is so rare
so rare it makes
my heart sing
makes my my soul rejoice
something
so unconditional
which
is how
it should be ………. -
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