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Poetry / Writing / Still here
« on: February 08, 2004, 11:59:56 pm »
Life has turn my world upside down
and for this I am thankful
For if lie had not taken me in so many trips of crazyness and stupidity I would never found my self.
For does who like to read my life I have made new discoveries and seen new thing for life is not over till it is and I will write till I can for this is me and what i write my life.
Hope to si this on u and that u learn more from this for I am here to show what i know and what am about to see.
This is for does who feel that they know me for what i have written before anf for dose who in the future read about me theough my poems. ;)

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TV / Simpsons
« on: January 23, 2003, 12:37:22 pm »
The Simpsons
Haven't you ever wonder how it got started or when, well here is a way to know.

http://www.snpp.com/

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Poetry / Writing / Everything & Nothing
« on: January 30, 2003, 09:59:47 am »

For fools do
of what they do not know
come forth now
and too thy enemy peace
oh loving hate
oh anything of nothing those create
oh heavy light of darkness

for the day is young
and love but a dream
which beauty is found to be second
so seek happy days
and dream of happy nights
but love is not to be truely trusted

for cupid arrows are wildly thrown
for I am a lover
who cupids wings have barrow
for love ones was rough to  me
so I say to thee, "be rough to love"
for this dream of dreamers
I now dream

for only fools
dream this dreams
like clowds in the sky
which wind blows
those  love do the same
to oh heavy soul of myne

now drink th esweet liquor
which from angels flow
so find your self drunk,
drunk in love
from lips to lips
this emotion flows
making a kiss
thy fairys touch
which transform bitter hate
onto sweet, sweet love
and on this dream

I see hate within
like a drop of a dark liquid
this hate spreads
oh loving hate
oh anything of nothing those crate
oh heavy light of darkness
to which I awake
and artificial light through which I see
and with this
my hand of dreams it draws
lovely curves which letter become
with each stroke of my quill
and the red ink
of which my blood has made
for more pure color
has I not seen
come gentel night
and give thee a second dream
far from hate
I beg of thee
and as I lay
for paradise I pray
let me be taken to such a place
where  fairys are found
in green fields
of flowers those they be sorround
in such a place
where love is to be found
and if in thy wisdom
no help  be found
with this thoughts
I'll help it presently
for dreams of love
are what lovers ask
now be not to long
to bring a dream
a dream of dreams
on this lonely night
for sweet love is on a lover heart
those giving emotions
which are hard to describe
but in this dreams quick to provide.

This is my story of love
for I am a lover
whos cupid wigns have borrow
and of everything and nothing
I write
for I write of dreams.

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Poetry / Writing / Sweet Dreamers
« on: January 28, 2003, 10:09:50 am »
Sweet Dreamers...
Why should love come to an end,
for simple dreames are what this world had made.
Sweet Dreamers...
I come to you to beg for an endless night,
for my simple dreams is what made my life.
Sweet Dreamer,
Who might you be
for I tell you all my dreams.
Sweet Dreamers...
Tonight I come to thee,
for I want to dream of love
for I want another sweet,  sweet,  dream.

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Poetry / Writing / TIME
« on: January 28, 2003, 09:51:59 am »
Another minute...
Another hour...
Another day...
Another week...
Another month...
Another year...

And time don't stop,
and I keep getting older,
and I feel that
I haven't done what I wanted,
and time don't stop,
and I feel more alone than ever,
and I feel that I'll never find love,
and time don't stop,
but for this I say,
" let it be, for I'll enjoy my life till I die"

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Poetry / Writing / Poetry
« on: March 25, 2003, 09:12:12 am »
[smiley=curtain.gif]
Many people
Many ideas
Manyways to see the world
and many ways to express them
      
        P  O  E  T  R  Y

Poetry, the soft drawing of characters
which decorate a page with its
contrast of black on white.

Poetry, words which flow from
the heart on to the paper
like clouds on the sky
for this are words of emotions.

LOVE,
  HATE,
     LIFE,
 DEATH,
    BEAUTY
       & DREAMS

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Poetry / Writing / I MISS
« on: March 25, 2003, 09:34:23 am »
I miss...

your sent, that fragance which overwhelmed me and made me feel tranquil.

your smile, which made you complete and lighted every place you were, making your company always wanted and desired.

your eyes, with that glow like windows to heaven through which i would see even your depest secrets and always felt the worth of your love to me.

your touch, thaat soft skin glading through my face bringing out the gentel side of my soul and opening my heart to your love.

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Poetry / Writing / I find my self
« on: January 28, 2003, 09:40:35 am »
And as i look on to the horizon
I find my self...
on an ocean of lonelyness
for even when I'm around people
I find my self alone.
As I look around
faces become no more than pictures,
pictures on a mural
which is my every day life.
Where events get drawn
and where storys come from.

And as I look on to the horizont
I find my self...
in a world of lies and dark corners
that raises creatures,
creatures that breath smoke
and which roam in the dark
seeking happyness on earth
magical green plants.

And as I look on to the horizon
I find my self...
as another picture in a greater mural,
for I have become just another creature.

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Poetry / Writing / Don't ask me Y?
« on: March 25, 2003, 10:06:46 am »
WHITE ,BROWN,BLACK, YELLOW,
RED
THIS ARE NO MORE THAN WORDS WHICH DESCRIBE

WHAT IF MY INSIDES WERE MY OUTSIDES THEN WHAT WOULD YOU SEEEQUALITY

FOR BEAUTY IS ON THE EYE OF THE BEHOLDER AND THEN AGAIN IT HAS BEEN BLINDED BY AN EMOTIONLOVE

SEE NO EVIL
HEAR NO EVIL
FOR IT SPEAKS OF ITS SELF IN HUMAN NATURE

BE YOU AND LET THEM BE  
FOR WE CREATE THE FUTURE AND PEACE SHOULD BE ITS NAME

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Poetry / Writing / POEMS OF LOVE
« on: March 25, 2003, 10:16:29 am »
POEMS OF LOVE
POEMS OF DREAMS
WHERE REALITY FADES & MY HEART SPEAKS

FOR I HAVE SEEN THE LIGHT WHICH FROM YOUR SOULD SPROUTS AND COLOR YOUR EYES

FOR I HAVE TASTED THE SWEETNESS OF YOUR HEART WHICH FROM YOUR SOFT PINK LIPS RUNS

FOR I HAVE FELT YOUR TENDER LOVE WHICH SOREOUNDS YOU AND WITH EVERY TOUCH YOU GIVE

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Poetry / Writing / THEY
« on: March 25, 2003, 10:31:35 am »
they say that my words are twisted
my punctuation all screwd up
but  to u I say....

WHO are they TO tell me what MY POETRY shOULd be
 
FOR this are MY EMOTIONS
and this MY WAY OF EXPRESing them

so to YOU my BLessingS

for you dream has ended and your world has become a place of which perfection is a goal

while I STILL DREAM

for to be a part of this world is blessd

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Poetry / Writing / answers
« on: March 25, 2003, 10:43:14 am »
I have always wonder
why we are here
and what we are meant to do

I wish I could have
the answers but I don't
for the answer I found helps only one
this helps me  and no more

For many this is no answer
morelike an opinion
a thoought
a saying

The asnwer I found makes me happy
it gives me a meaning
to follow my path

I am who I am
and I do What I do
for this is what makes me happy

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Poetry / Writing / My trip
« on: March 04, 2003, 10:04:32 am »
[smiley=dizzy2.gif] Dear readerthis which lies here is no more than a dream...

For I am th eone eho stands straight among them, the showdes, the monkeys.. [smiley=gossip.gif]

Evolution is what they call it !!

Who are we? [smiley=stars.gif]

Where do i come from and for what purpose are we here?

For i dear of dreams, dreams of love, caring,comparseion...

Breath, breath, that what i remind me for I breath in blood... for I breath it !! [smiley=evilgrin.gif]

For I am no more than aman or am I less, am I less than a monkey?

And as I write I think of you my reader who of all books, pages, ect...
are here for you has shoosed me

Listen to colors, feel the emptyess, breath in images and walk on grarse with two legs...
[smiley=laugh4.gif]

I lough at my on stupidity for I am no more than a monkey.

Ride with me this dream of myne.

Should I go out side???
why??

I shake, FREA;  FEAR; FEAR; DON'T WANT IT!!! [smiley=skull.gif]

for I am evil!!! just waiting an my prey

the dragon with in.

the old serpent. [smiley=evil.gif]

an I a horned demond!!

BUT I TRY TO BE NICE,
YOU'LL DONT ALLOW IT...

Monkey write me a poem, please!!!
she says to me as she pulls on my string like a puppet I stand to write a poem.

PLEASE THE LADY!

ROMEO  &  JULIETA

For i'm no more than my self for I want to love!

LIKE A PUPPET [smiley=furious3.gif]

MONKEY

DRAGON

I was ark and now light for i know my demond full of greed and anger

For I seen the light and I'm not the one to take you home!!

PAIN!! PAIN!! [smiley=knife.gif]

PLEASE HELP! [smiley=help.gif]
NO,NO,NO;  DON'T QUIT

ride the wave, fall deeper in the dream!!
 [smiley=gossip.gif]

I'm the shadows that walk in light.

a blend of marse created from  strems of DNA

I was flat when standing but can't write!?!? [smiley=freak.gif]

BLOOD!!
DEATH, not myne, not my time.

I write of nothing
CAN'T MOVE

SORRY JACK!!
 [smiley=hanged.gif]
GIRLS NO CREATURE AS SUCH BEAUTIFUL HAVE I SEEN,
FEMALES
 ROMANCE
  KNOWING EACH OTHER
BRAIN:\ LOVE\ Comparseion\ CARE> *.*
BABES.COM
TV (my pecil just broke)
SMOKE
FLOW;  FLY;  WORM:\
LOOSER!!

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Poetry / Writing / lonely
« on: March 31, 2003, 05:01:05 pm »
:-X
Have you ever felt lonely
so lonely that life feels
like a black and white movie
and everyone else seems to be in color

Have you ever felt like a lone wolf
just a creature made to be alone
not by its will but by life

I ask you this...
for I am tht of which I speak
just another one in many
for I blend
just a nother face
empty space
which little by little
fills with storys
of people and places
who ones call themselves my friends
and who are now gone

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Poetry / Writing / Like on Old Toy
« on: January 28, 2003, 09:11:07 am »
One day, that day,
the day that I'll never forget.
I was like a new toy placed on the window,
just looking for someone,
someone to make me feel loved
and to give love to,and so you came..

Looking at your eyes
I felt loved and comfort,
I felt like we were meant to be,
and so you took me home
and you made me feel wanted, needed "loved"...

One day, that day,
the day that I will never forget.
You came play with me for the last time...
I heard you smile
and it made me feel like a new toy
but suddenly you looked at me
and with a smile said," Thank you ",
and you put me away.


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