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Edited by
Jeanniebean
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Mon 06/04/12 04:16 PM
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Post your poem but post a picture with it.
Two Horses Today the sun dismissed the clouds Although it nary said a word We walked together in the crowds Of butterflies and birds. Two horses came a running Their tails were flying high Their countenance was stunning Beneath the flawless sky. ![]() |
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You are Gone
My broken heart pines There's a tear in my eye yet the sun still shines and the birds still fly. My heart is gone... stolen away, Yet I hear a song saying "love is the way." The flowers still grow It just seems wrong I guess they don't know that you are gone. ![]() |
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The Story of Lilith
In all the worlds of wonder In all the fields of grace In lands above and under, There is a timeless face. And the power of a woman Is man's unknown disgrace, He chose to want to rule her And thus lost her embrace. The world was doomed that day When Lilith took her leave And demons took the future This you can believe. For Lilith found her lover An bore the demon seed For her, there was no other. For Love, there was no need. ![]() |
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Life or Death
When the Universe spins And the north star sins And the sun sits still in the sky, We will laugh at our science And declare our alliance And decide if we live or we die. For the darkness is long And the memory strong And all that we know is a lie. We will look for a savior To forgive our behavior And a God to answer our cry. But we made our choice And it’s time to rejoice And accept what we want to deny. We have chosen life’s breath Or decided on death; And now it is time to comply. ![]() |
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The Dragons Tooth
You may worship Gods or gold, For that may be your aim; And until you're dead or old You will always play the game. If you knew the whole truth of it It might spoil all their fun; So the game is played in secret And they lie to everyone. And the lies, they always vary So that no one knows the truth And the burden that I carry Is the dragon's tooth. ![]() |
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(The Invasion into Iraq) The Pale Horse The Pale horse cometh Sound the drums! The weak hearts runneth The night succumbs. Death rides sweeping The desert sands As children are sleeping With prayerful hands. ![]() ![]() |
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Superb.
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Thanks Ladywind7
![]() I don't grieve for the dead I don’t grieve for the dead I can’t see the logic in that. I gave up the feeling of dread I just put on my thought hat. Anyway, its all a lie (that turns out to be a good thing.) They say we are all going to die So let their death bell ring. This illusion is persistent Or at least it seems to be And I’m some God’s assistant On a mission to be free. I didn’t have to come here (But there are benefits they said) I celebrate the living but I don’t grieve for the dead. ![]() |
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Words are the writers paint brush.
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You are the ONE
The truth is Darkness, there is no light; But don’t despair in dark of night. You are the ONE to make it right; Bring forth creation; embrace the sight. The Love is ONE and Light is Life. You are the ONE in peace or strife. Bring forth the light, let your heart shine. For all is love, and love divine. Bring forth the light; it comes from thee. The truth of darkness cannot be. You are the ONE, there is no night. You are the ONE, bring forth the Light. To dream is life, and not -- to die; Bring forth the light and live the lie! For Light is Life, and Love, the breath, Tis at this door choose life or death... ![]() |
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![]() 'Outlaw' He glides with electra, into the night they ride as one at the wind The righteous shy away in fright like the devil himself has sinned. He thunders into the darkening bend trails of his dust flying high He knows what he needs to defend to the end and he knows what he needs to defy. He flaunts his freedom in weathered chaps as he haunts the home of the brave He smiles behind his shades of glass because the road to hell is paved. |
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![]() 'Outlaw' He glides with electra, into the night they ride as one at the wind The righteous shy away in fright like the devil himself has sinned. He thunders into the darkening bend trails of his dust flying high He knows what he needs to defend to the end and he knows what he needs to defy. He flaunts his freedom in weathered chaps as he haunts the home of the brave He smiles behind his shades of glass because the road to hell is paved. Here is a good picture for your poem: ![]() |
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Edited by
Ruth34611
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Tue 06/05/12 07:53 AM
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Elpheba
It didn't happen overnight These things they seldom do The stones are piled up one by one Until no light shines through. The cold inside will soon replace The fire that burned so deep And all that's left in this place Is a numbness that lets me sleep. No more tears and no more pain No more thoughts of yesterday Some are here only to help The ones who've lost their way. Acceptance has always been the key The pain comes from the fight I'll turn it off and in the end Hope that I was right. ![]() |
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