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Old 04-21-2006, 11:50 AM   #1 (permalink)
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More poetry, this time a little off...

I remember when I was at a time
when every thing arround me was fantastic
I remember this because that's when I learned the word
it was my 681st word
Or so I seem to recall
I can see a time from now when I am grey
where I turn my neck to look at the rainy day
On the beach of mars dressed in black
in the cantina called the MartianTrack
I seem to remember a me
full of pride and potential
but without the praise it seems he
was everything but influential
his life carried him down the current with great haste
faster and faster as he went
only to stagnate in this place
never will strong river relent

snap!..

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down
through the infinity of recolective revivification
into the vibrating melow of dark existance
never looking forward into the light but rather
backward into our minds
ever growing our fears feeding them as we go
the more we hear the voices the more we are sure
the entropic mist of the divine universe
must flow through and dissolve all into the
dark of the blackest bleakest night
no light nothing but leeching dark
and draining shadow to pull longingly at your soul
help me it calls to the very stitches of your soul
panick overtakes the grim realization that is soul
downward now into the bubbling boiling inferno that
is the spite that I have so carefully tamed with marshmellows and chocolate and affection
you think that it is all night and no day? Even in my greatest hour is it bleak and even in my most
deprived I am still rich! There is always a balance but not always knowing one I find it
in my existance where it tells me how it all belongs
that voice inside your head that says"mabey I'll do this:"
and I listen
listen well, I keep my imagination, and use it to do my sorting
insanity is like a glove: it makes some uncomfortable, it doesn't fit everybody, but it's just fine by me







Thanks everyone for responding to my last poem, I really appreciated it.
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Old 04-21-2006, 12:23 PM   #2 (permalink)
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“If people bring so much courage to this world the world has to kill them to break them, so of course it kills them. The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good, and the very gentle, and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too, but there will be no special hurry.” - Ernest Hemingway
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Old 04-22-2006, 01:03 AM   #4 (permalink)
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If you all liked this, check out my journal "Eye torn open"
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“If people bring so much courage to this world the world has to kill them to break them, so of course it kills them. The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good, and the very gentle, and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too, but there will be no special hurry.” - Ernest Hemingway
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Wow... s'all I can say bout that
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Is this the part when I'm supposed to give a shit?
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