Raiha Posted April 29, 2002 Share Posted April 29, 2002 [COLOR=royalblue]I painted a picture, And inside the canvas, I put all that I love, The brushes filled with paint. A tall cluster of mountains, A horse running free, Through the fields of silver, And a clear blue sky tinted with white. The stream that runs past, Is a cool sea green, One of my favorite colors, Purple tones the smooth rolling hills. The mountains are my shield, The horse my dearest friend, The fields are the people I have loved, The sky holds the dreams and hopes that I posess. The stream symbolizes the honor and love that flows inside me, And the hills are the place where I can find a peaceful sanctuary.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted April 29, 2002 Author Share Posted April 29, 2002 Your soft hands and your soft touch are all that I need Your gentle smile and gentle voice are all that I feel Your kind heart and kind soul are all that I love And your dark eyes your dark eyes are all that I desire Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted April 29, 2002 Share Posted April 29, 2002 You me were ment to be together I don't know but the love is tearing us apart Your eyes Flutter my mouth you appear and dissapear you are my only angel the one left for me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted April 30, 2002 Share Posted April 30, 2002 [COLOR=darkblue]Turn into a reflection Just a memory. Watch as tear drops fall, Shattering ripples. Once towards direction Seperation of gender Lead me on. It's your Systematic Rendering. Again, the morning comes. The tears don't stop falling. Getting up from the waters. I stand with a calling. Please may it be from You. Not a sign, But a strong covenant That you won't turn away. [/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Geist Posted April 30, 2002 Share Posted April 30, 2002 [COLOR=green]This is my first poem. I don't think it's very good, but oh well. 4/30/2002 [I]One day, the East Wind asked me: "Child, where does your garden grow?" And I replied: "My garden grew where the honey bees danced, where the sun smiled, and the dew drops rested. My garden resembled a rainbow, spread out on the soil. But no more. The owner of that garden was murdered by the sword, and the garden itself was set ablaze. No more will the honey bees dance on the rainbow, the sun will smile on a field of ashes, the dew drops will rest on a solitary grave." The East Wind replied: "It might be able to grow again one day, child. Another gardener might be able to bring back the rainbow." And I said to this: "It is true what you say Mr. East Wind. But once they do, they will find the grave with this conversation carved into it, they will find the Gardener's Lament."[/I][/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KittyLynn Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 Rainbows created my imagination As it arches across the sky On one end there sat you On the other there sat I Imagining I could slide across over the rainbow to the other end there would be my pot of gold the sweet love of my dear friend the rainbow is a connection like a bridge from me to you it appears to be joined by sunlight then grey skies turn to blue arriving after rainstorms it became so clear to me thoughts of love follow rainbows they arched across the sea a colourful arching rainbows it has no gate,it has no door it reaches from friend to friend it arches from shore to shore i smiled up today at the sky how far my loving smile go it slid right over to the other side to the other end of the coloured rainbow Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 [COLOR=royalblue]Ohana, Means both family, And flower, Two languages apart and together. Together Ohana, Is my mother, Father, Sister and brother. Lovely Ohana, Is the blooming iris, That I planted, The day I fell in love. Sweet Ohana, Hawiian, And Japanese, The things that I love.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 [B][COLOR=red]The waves, The sun, The earth, The wind. Everything pushes, Not like you, Everthing can't wait, Just like me. I must know now, I must see how, There's something to do, I have to.[/b][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charles Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 There's a quarter lying on the floor paltry pocket change, nothing more tainted, stained, weathered A dead president collapsed face down before the door I've seen many like it before Some slip slyly from a messy pocket amidst crumpled bills, shopping lists, jingling keys and bubble gum rapping others seemingly explode free a silver rocket crash landing, spiraling, with a tinny tapping dropped from a branch, a runt sapling Reluctant to move for such a fare, I oft declare "It's nothing to me." Just this very morning, a woman, a stranger, was in need of bus fare "A quarter sir," she asked "Sorry," I replied with a blank stare On I went without a care A quarter, really Minuscule money is hardly something But, what is a fortune to a man who has nothing? Speckled in dust, a coin on the street rests Undisturbed People, busy, on their way desire more than a quarter for their time of day Feet shuffle by, sneakers slapping, shoes clapping cares whoosh along, unknowing beasts controlled by the strong What if I need this quarter someday to get where I'm going? More feet shuffle by And so do I unknowing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 [I][B][SIZE=1][COLOR=red]I watch how youbrush back your hair, I think that's cool, It flies, Right into the air. Although you talk a lot, I don't really mind, But your lips crumble, From the side. Your courges goawn, Makes me daze, I fall to fast, To hard. They grass flies, Just like your ahir, Your face is betiful, I can't take it more than some people. But sometimes, I must, I love thou, 'Tis be me.[/i][/b][/color][/size] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 2, 2002 Share Posted May 2, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]"Alas my love you say goodbye, Wipe the poison from my brow, Alas my love this guilty night, It gives me up like a foster child. And in this moment I take my vow, These angels sleeping at my feet. And in this moment, You do not know how. How my spirit wants to flee." "One man against the night, Taking on a multitude, That had left him, High and dry. No candle burning vigil, Could light the way. Darkness hit the ground, Like a fallen satellite. He wrestled until morning, With human souls and dark angels, And finished his work, On the third day." Poem by: Keven Max Smith [/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 2, 2002 Share Posted May 2, 2002 [COLOR=royalblue]The water, Streams so pretty, The voice, The waves crumble from sound. I jump, Down further, And further, You come closer, and closer. Your lips feel so soft, Your eyes, And your mouth, Has the greatest words. You appear from each side, Your a gohst through the dark air, But beatiful, I love you more than the world.[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Flipmodesquad Posted May 3, 2002 Share Posted May 3, 2002 THESE ARE ALL VERY GOOD I APPLUAD ALL OF YOU AND GIVE YOU ALL GOOD CHEERS AND MAKE MORE =) =) =) =0 =( =) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 3, 2002 Share Posted May 3, 2002 Uhh.. you don't have to type in all caps locks you know. I watch you, You watch back, The night is young, And so are we. You bring back a lot of memories, You laugh in front of me, The way you laugh, You are my sweet angel. I call it, Love by the heart. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 3, 2002 Share Posted May 3, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]I was just thinking, About how time flies, And that we're all drifting, Like clouds in the sky. And you have always been there. And how we have all changed. And it's been one beautiful life. I was just wondering, On how to recall, The wonderful memories, And how they all fall. Into place; Like the smile on your face. Like the kisses, And the tears that we've shared. And it's been one beautiful life, And I know it's tasted its trials, And it's not over, It's only begining. We've always been different, But never alone, Like one white iris, That stands on its own. And you will always be here, And we will stay the same, And it's been one beautiful life. And I know it's tasted its trials.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 3, 2002 Share Posted May 3, 2002 I watch to much waves, To many movies, So many clouds, Half have gone. My name, Fits right on the wall, The shape of it, Makes you all. I must know now, What do I have to do? I must know now, I must. I have a minute, And so do you, But why? Why do you not fly? I ask so many questions, Only couple get answeresd, I listen to the answeres, But it's always "no". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 4, 2002 Share Posted May 4, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]I am a victem. Taken here against my will. To be raped every day. Beaten and Dehumanized. I am not going to forgive. That is something I cannot do. There is no hope of freedom. Born in my heart. I will take my revenge. There will be blood. Then I will be at peace. Because the men that did this to me will be dead.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 4, 2002 Share Posted May 4, 2002 I try to defeat, I try to, All you want me to be, But no longer strong. I listen to the radio, Every night after night, I listen to your voice, From somewhere around. Ever since I was small, You held me in your arms, Now I am to tall, For it all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 4, 2002 Share Posted May 4, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]She walks in silence, Never feeling what is coming, But she is afraid, Because nobody sees her. Maybe in a different time, Or maybe in a different place, Things would change. But no. Nothing ever does, And nothing ever will, There is nothing they can do. Why? Because she is alone, Is the only one, Who has chosen, To walk in silence.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Flipmodesquad Posted May 5, 2002 Share Posted May 5, 2002 COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
phoenixflames Posted May 5, 2002 Share Posted May 5, 2002 My courage, My inspiration, My friend, My strength, My rock, My other half, My Bro, My twin, My dearly departed Dustin. This little bit of wanna-be poetry is dedicated to my twin bro Dustin, who was murdered 3 days ago. If you're reading this man, I love you bro. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spikey Posted May 5, 2002 Share Posted May 5, 2002 As I watch you, You pass on, Through a deep dark world, For thou is gone. You are gone, Gone from me, No one else, Can be like you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted May 5, 2002 Share Posted May 5, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]As I ask as simple question, You cut me off with your reply, You've been practicing for decades, And now you think I have the time. Since I was a child, You've always said that I, Should understand this, While you take some and give less. High above the graves, Don't joke about it, It goes in and out of reason, Looking me straight in the eye. But something's missing, When you weren't by my side, Take it over as I resound, My pride rings free.[/COLOr] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tigervx Posted May 6, 2002 Share Posted May 6, 2002 My lungs are a bee hive, brewing the honey of life My brain is a archive of experiance,curiosity, and knowledge My vains are ant tunnels, always bussy, always working, never stopping my heart is my power plant, fueling my body with power for the day ahead my soul is a wandering bird searching for awnsers to existance my surroundings are my insperation telling me to write this poem... not bad for a 11 year old huh? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted May 6, 2002 Share Posted May 6, 2002 OOC: Not bad at all (just watch the spelling a little ;) ~~~~~~~~ [COLOR=darkblue]An Overdose Delusion Marks the epitome of confusion The reprise of evil Makes for no benevolence. A world of madness Leaves me all alone Ashes of ghosts Roam the town. A black fairy lies in wait A flowing trail of death Cascades from her wings. And I, smell sin. Block minds Pass me endlessly through the halls. Their minds ferments in mystic air Intoxicating my senses. An endless forest Suddenly stands before me. It's Heaven's turn It's their night this time... [/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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