Raiha Posted June 10, 2002 Share Posted June 10, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]The Rune of Hospitality I saw a stranger, I saw a stranger pass by yestereen. To invite him into my home: I put food in the eating place, Drink in the Drinking place. And he blessed me, In the sacred name of the Triune. And the lark sang, Often, often goes the Christ in the stranger's guise.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted June 13, 2002 Share Posted June 13, 2002 [COLOR=darkblue]Life is like a waterfall We're one in the river and one again after the fall. Swimming through the void we hear the Word we lost ourselves But we find it all... Cause we are the ones that want to play, always wanna go but you never wanna stay. and we are the ones that wanna choose always wanna play but you never wanna loose. Aerials, in the sky when you lose small mind you free your life. Aerials, so up high, when you free your eyes, Eternal Prize...[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted June 13, 2002 Share Posted June 13, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]I close my eyes, Seeing what I only wanted to hear, But when they open again, The dream has vanished. It was all just an illusion, A trick of the light, Or lack of it, And I am sorrowed. I open my heart, And something comes in, But when I try to listen, It leaves my soul. So don't look back, Don't miss the entrance, Because another night, Will be too late.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted June 21, 2002 Author Share Posted June 21, 2002 [color=indigo]I close my eyes the lamps glow sting my retinas. On the table my alarm is blaring, its sensless babble reminds me of a girl I met in a fairytale dream. I arise. Streching my limbs I switch off the lamp. I open my eyes. Twilight's shadows dance across the room, creating a black nebula infinite in mass. I splash water on my face. The water beads on my skin, tiny diamonds reflecting a spectrum of color. I fall backwards, and awake into my fairytale dream, leaving reality in a distant echo.[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shinobi Posted June 23, 2002 Share Posted June 23, 2002 I Was Wacthing Spider-Man And A Certain Scene Made Me Remeber: [B]Terror[/B] I come in from school Such a delightful day I see the TV and it all fades away The twin towers, falling and crumbling People screaming, the rubble tumbling You can see the terror in thier eye Why, oh why must they people die So, Osama, F*ck Yo Momma You twsited mother F*cker That blood, splatted on the floor, that is of an inocent worker But now I'm Glad, and at piece of mind Because all of you are not living Now your up there living it large, With God up in Heaven Your away from Evil and Phyco freaks Who kill just for pleasure But when Osama dies Soem other freak, his body, will treasure Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charles Posted June 24, 2002 Share Posted June 24, 2002 [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Crazy White Boy [/i] [B]lol, I'm actually entering this in an online poetry contest. I'll let you guys know if I win. I'll bring it home for otaku, yeah baby! :toothy: [/B][/QUOTE] Well, here's the update. I got this in my e-mail this morning. :) [Quote][B]It's my pleasure to inform you that you've been invited to present your poetry and receive the International Poet of Merit Silver Award Bowl at the International Society of Poets Summer Convention and Symposium (our 14th Convention) to be held August 23-25, 2002, in the U.S. Capital, Washington D.C.[/Quote][/B] lol, I doubt I'll go, but this is certainly flattering. *does a happy dance* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shinobi Posted June 24, 2002 Share Posted June 24, 2002 Well Done Mate! You Should Go! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Willow Posted June 28, 2002 Share Posted June 28, 2002 wow!!! your poems are so good....i hope mine doesn't feel stupid next to them When your dreams die, falling with silent tears Remember me, the one who always hears, When the pains in your heart ,are too much to bear, I'll be there for you anytime, and anywhere You've always been by my side, Always seeing me through, Know it's my turn to be there for you! Best friends forever, that's what you always said, This will be true even after where dead, A promise I give that no matter what may come, No matter what we have to bear, I'll be there for you anytime...and anywhere Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted June 29, 2002 Share Posted June 29, 2002 [color=darkblue]I felt such emptiness I wanted to cry. I was the one who seemed shy, not knowing what to say. The silence no longer seems intimidating. It whispers at you, never shouts. Leads you down a path hoping for more. I didn?t want to loose the change, which the light had already began. I had expected to see the same shy smile. Taken aback by the simplicity of her world. Whether you wish it or not, life extends all around you, not just from within. I closed my eyes, if I wanted to cry. A man can?t be so far without comfort from seeking his family. To be living this life, it feels like a dream. T o live normal, how good a life she must feel. We both kept silent. At that moment, I wanted to see how much I realized. A waste of time would mean nothing, They knew my words would. I decided to keep it a secret in the end. I didn?t have any choice but to follow my heart. The air began to feel different. We breathed ?I will come to you,? Her voice drifted off into the air. Seeking some where soft to hide lost. Just another phantom, sound, or vision. How could you not dream in a place like this? An empty canvas, in which you slowly begin to fill. Endured all the quiet and loneliness. The lightest nuance, the slightest sound, can?t miss. I felt a new surge of energy travel through my body. I strained to take one last glimpse. And began to write. [/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Posted June 30, 2002 Share Posted June 30, 2002 My mother died, like my father. My brother cried. But I don't bother I never liked them anyway They were allways yelling at me, and the same happened the next day, Now we live with our auntie. To be continued.......:P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted July 10, 2002 Share Posted July 10, 2002 [COLOR=darkblue]I don't want to hurt you but I need to talk to talk about our love I don't want to hurt you but I need to walk Walk away Walk far away from you And I You know I like to find To give our love another chance New romance Give my heart with you Love is in danger And it's gonna die Loving a savior You got to survive Love is in danger I want to give my love a life A life forever...[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Posted July 13, 2002 Share Posted July 13, 2002 Bravo! Even when you just posted it in a threat :P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phantom Posted July 13, 2002 Share Posted July 13, 2002 I must say..a lot of material... and its good to have a forum for this type of priceless slur of thought.. Rico you are quite the poet... :-D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dragonstar Posted July 13, 2002 Share Posted July 13, 2002 I have a really bad poem, in fact I wouldn't even call it a poem. It's on a happier (Crazier) note than the above, wanna hear it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loki Posted July 24, 2002 Share Posted July 24, 2002 Leaving Home Keep on walking Closer and closer Turn the knob Open the door Take a step Walk down the path Open your door To the car Get in, strap up Turn on the engine Drive off in The darken sky Your leaving home Now you?re alone Off on your own Yes your leaving home Don?t look back To a darken past Torn friendships Of long ago Your leaving home Now your alone Off on your own Yes your leaving home Your seventeen With no friends Dropped out of school To get a job It didn?t work You hate your boss Work for cheap And started drinking Now your angry At the world So you packed your bags And took of running Doing some drugs Always stoned Your not who You wanted to be Your leaving home Now you?re alone Off on your own Yes your leaving home Don?t look back To a darken past Torn friendships Of long ago Your leaving home Now your alone Off on your own Yes your leaving home What do yall think? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
vegeta rocker Posted July 25, 2002 Share Posted July 25, 2002 i like it, its just kind of like hey it didnt work out theres got to be something better, but when you get there it isnt all what you thought. Thats my side anyway. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loki Posted July 25, 2002 Share Posted July 25, 2002 thanks man. thats how i look at it i have more so ill prolly put more on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Talon Posted August 9, 2002 Share Posted August 9, 2002 [color=teal]Okay, some, maybe most, of you are familiar with my work. I have something that you all might like/hate, whatever. Here it is. It's titled "Light at the End of the Hall" [size=2][font=times new roman][i]I open my eyes, day and night. Only to see that everyone, I apall. The hide from me in shame and in fright. There is no light at the end of the hall. Can my hunger be fed? Can my lust stop at all? These questions swim in my head. Where is my light at the end of the hall? She took me in gently when others would run. Caressed my hard face, heeded my call. She looked at me as though I were the only one. I look at her like my light at the end of the hall.[/font][/size][/i] Well, that's it. Not too good, I know. And Mike, please don't tell me it's repetitive. I know it is. Just had tp post it.[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Juu Posted September 14, 2002 Share Posted September 14, 2002 [color=deeppink] [size=1]It's not repetitive [i]at all[/i]!! I think it's great! I can't do better than dat.. :whoops: Bweh.. My poems just suck...[/color] [/size] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raquel Posted September 14, 2002 Share Posted September 14, 2002 Nice poems everyone... Now... Because this caught my eye... I'm gonna write... (For once) ~~~~ A window shatters, A childs scream, Hidden from reality by hiding in a dream, Dreams of contamination, Damnation, Animation of the emptyness inside, Falling through a silver mist, Your world clenched in your fist, Like a captured butterfly, Held in a jar will die, Embrace the pain, Feel the drain, Watching the blood stain, Eyes cloud, You cry aloud, The blade slips in, A mortal sin, Funny, It's like sleep I feel, Funny, This blood looks real. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted September 16, 2002 Author Share Posted September 16, 2002 [color=indigo]Wow, I haven't posted a poem in a long time, but being in a melancholy mood today I think I will pencil some prose... I thought that your touch would heal but I must have been misinformed. For, in place of the pain which I no longer feel, I have been left with a void that is infinite times worse. Is this what love lost truly feels like?[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RicoTranzrig Posted September 18, 2002 Share Posted September 18, 2002 It's been too long since I've written poetry... [COLOR=darkblue]Take a step back or towards you'll be done for the day. Take anymore and you'll lose your way. You may take years to get there, maybe five or so. Though it might be wise to take heed, go slow, and get there alive. [/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heaven's Cloud Posted September 19, 2002 Author Share Posted September 19, 2002 [color=indigo] The rain beats on my roof pitter-patter, pitter-patter It stirs me whispering rumors and lies arousing my suspicions turning me against you. I know the rain pitter-patter, pitter-patter lies But does the wind also? For it bangs my shutter clatter-bang! clatter-Bang! screaming malicious gossip that it heard from a tree that saw you and he walking together. I know the rain pitter-patter, pitter-patter lies And the wind clatter-bang! clatter-bang! may be misinformed But I fear I have lost you because my most reliable source, the stars in the heavens, have not come out in many a night[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch Posted September 19, 2002 Share Posted September 19, 2002 Well, I decided to post a poem here for once...see how it goes...I know this is a rather long poem, but I think I did a good job... [color=red][i]FoChanor I felt my feet touch the floor as I stepped into a stop between the door long I stood examining a room of short space a room so very small that upon the tip of my tongue I could taste the unroominess and inside that room was but a tiny chair it was a worn excuse of a chair but a chair it was and as my eyes flew away from that chair I began to see the room as a whole the floor was a dirty dirt of soot that was a black of blacks the walls were a crackled masterpiece of ancient tatter and as I stood unwillingly peering about my legs slowly began walking a sly walk of curiosity thirsting the dirt flung up in a dust flight as my feet touched the floor and as I neared that ancient chair a crash I heard behind quickly then I turned around finding that door to be closed alas the room was still in light for at the far edge of the room stood a flimsy light a lamp creating a mellow, restricted light and as I regained my moments lapse as I turned around I said: "Just the wind." I restarted my slow walk of thirst nearing upon the worn chair slowly I sat into the seat making nervous glances about the room and in that sudden instant the room expanded into a huge labyrinth quizzically I glanced around surprise upon my face in a bland splendor standing up I perceived a darkly lit hall and walked into that ghostly entrance peering about in a mysterious delight I padded about in my curious flight and whence I came to the end of the hall I came to yet another doorway standing between the door I did peer into another room once more and this one did seem the same as the last small and enclosed with yet another chair within the center and as I glanced upon that chair I saw that it was no longer a worn out chair but it looked of a newly furnished chair and thus I began a hypnotic walk as again the door behind me shut in a loud clang but still did I walk drawn unto that chair like a strongly placed magnet thus I sat into that welcoming chair and as suddenly as I there sat the room yet did change whence again and as everything rippled about in a watery puddle suddenly I was no longer in a room but I was upon a very high hill a hill so high that as I peered down all I saw was a great slope of meandering green yet still I sat upon that comfy chair for many a time not wanting to leave the wonderful security which it brought but as it became dark a coldness began to surround me an evil air of scattery stare and that chair no longer seemed secure so I gathered my wit and sat up in no longer a sit slowly I scaled that unending hill torture it was for my whole body to ill but still through I made it by some way of chance and as I neared the end dawn reared his starting glance sweating abound, I stopped for a quick stance and viewed that beautiful fireball there sparkling within the heavenly blue sky thus I ended my long ill trodden journey and as I stoop upon leveled ground I turned toward that hope holding light and spoke: "I hath made my journey." and thus I turned around and set my feet upon the so hard ground as I stepped into a stop between another door[/color][/i] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted September 22, 2002 Share Posted September 22, 2002 [COLOR=royalblue]Bring me a smile, It will not stop the longing. Give me your heart, It will fade to nothing. Show me your love, It will find an endning. Allow me to sing, It will tear the soul. Revive me in your mind, It will close itself. Hear me out, It will never close the door. Let me live life, It will be entertaining. I promise.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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