09-02-2003, 07:19 PM | #162 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Weighing my options was never my bag,
I looked no more farther than now. No questions of future crossed this here path, Living kept me far from dying The irony of life, is what’s kept me here, Alive and breathless whilst I run. Alone in the hills, I think of the one, The time that my dime turned to run. Tomorrow is here, as I sit and stew, Forgetting the day left behind. One foot in the door, the other will follow, My shoes leave the mark of my path. As I lay to rest, I smile inside, For now I can rest and reside. Dreams do not come, no pleasure for me, The nightmares seem oh so elusive.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:20 PM | #163 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Free of the chains, that once consumed me
I go where I want, I'm happy to be I've hurt lots of folks, throught my life God kept me alive, now I must start Today I am helpful, I'm doing my best To payback my god, He'll do the rest
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:21 PM | #164 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The Norm
The portal is open I kiss my ass bye. I jump thru the eye my lips seal my fate. Looking back now no longer a choice, the day turns to gray as I thrust my form. Forming a hollow my ears start to burn, I hear a voice calling no longer a nun. The squeak that was oiled is slippery and wet, I'm wanting a drink of that thats been drunk. Desire is waiting to search for a while, and lust is the one that's found in the end. Apart from the school of nox in my head, I swim for a while and wish I was dead. Glutton's my friend, I inhale quite deeply, Anger beside, I sleep somewhat soundly. And where in the world has this door been opened, or is this this world, that lies deep beneath. Pity and guilt have become the norm, the norm of the norm, is what I run from.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:22 PM | #165 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Growing up normal is what other people were.
Normal is all I wished I could be. Jealous of kids that lived normal lives, wanting a normal dinner just once. The teens were not normal for me, the normal ones had what I could'nt get. My drinking was normal, if I'd been a fish, the normal life of a drug addict fool. I quit like the normal alcholics could quit, and now I'm afraid of winding up normal. Normal to me, is now what i fear, the normal folks scare me when they lurk about. Today I am me, and me is'nt normal, I'm happy to be other than normal. You see, just to me, normal's not normal, abnormal is normal if you get my meaning. A twist on this word of the normal word writer, a lesson in normal from one that is ? Are you getting sick of reading of normal, or is it becoming normal to read this short word. Normal noooorrrmall normaaaallll I'm insane, haha ho ho he he hhaa ha hooeee who's normal
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:24 PM | #166 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Abstract thoughts dull my keen senses
My perception is just an illusion Seeking existence of fantasy’s dorm Floating in space Am I here Opening doors with nothing behind Where in the world will I find Time is the place were I’ve left my mind Real is that that that is in it Gone are the wishes of souls left behind Here is the term and the place Lucid am I for here I am now At least that’s what I think I see
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:25 PM | #167 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The tumbleweed tumbles toward the tall tree,
The tree traps the wind and shelters the weed. The rain wets the dry dusty dirt from above, The dirt turns to mud and slows down the bug. The bug climbs aboard the giant round weed, And off for a ride the weed takes the bug. A new world to find the bug rolls along, Going wherever the wind whisks it on. Ending up miles from where he was born, The bug takes a stroll upon his new lawn. The sun ,then a shadow, a foot stepped upon! The bug is no more, the wind carrys on, To blow when it wants, and carry us on.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 07:42 PM | #168 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The Rules
What are the rules that we seem to follow? Are they our own rules or ones of another? Do you follow them when they serve your purpose? Or follow them only when there all thats left? The rules that were given when I was a tot, have changed o'er the yaers and now I've forgot. I want to learn rules so that I can break them, I laugh out loud now the rules that I've broken. Why do us all have so many rules? The ruler knows why, so why don't you ask em.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-02-2003, 08:18 PM | #169 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Tonite is the nite I lay down to rest
I think of the time when I was the best Tommorow I give my crown to my son The best of the best, I know he has won Passing the torch is'nt easy for me I try to hold on, clutching the key A new day has come its time to hold back Releasing my grip, knowing I lack As I slip away, I ponder my plight And silently enjoy, my new found flight
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-07-2003, 06:53 PM | #170 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I'm singing and dancing and twirling around
I'm laughing and smiling and chuckling out loud The fact that I'm breathing is sure a fine thing I woke up today and looked at the sun The beauty of life Is such a great blessing And living life fully has become my quest A tune in my head keeps tappin my foot Today I am happy for the gift of life Spreading my smile will be my new goal The birds and the flowers will make my heart go I say to you all wherever you live Go look in the mirror and see who you are Smile to yourself and lets get this started Hold on to your hat and dont be forgotten
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-07-2003, 06:54 PM | #171 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The Deal
Collabarating with the devil I made a fine deal Except the paper I signed was lost Now I have to look to my memory I reach for the files and find there all wet And thoughts turn to nightmare's when I come across The wicked one laughs as I piss my pants I laugh to myself as I sit on his couch I'm up for a game, If you see fit I'll challenge myself to swim to the cross The movies I see they all seem so blurry And when he looks at me his face is all wrinkeld You call me and ask if we can compromise The phone on the wall's gone along with the ringer The deal I made was a very fine deal I'm trying to think if it really was real
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-07-2003, 06:55 PM | #172 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Fresh Air
My soul is at war with the company I keep Why is the water so blue when it rains? The air is so thick I want a thin slice You followed me here and left a small trace The moon's always full yet we don't see it that way The sun burns my my skin on a cold cloudy day When is the time I was told I'd be happy? I follow the path and choose the left fork The spring in my step is what bounces me on Alack and alas is my secret swan song A breath of fresh air whisks me away You are the one I dream of today Lust on my lips I spread my cheeks wide And holler out loud as the echo resides The silence of ladys looking out yonder Reminds me of times when I was a lot younger The words I have heard will last me a lifetime And suddenly fire brings in all the coldness
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-08-2003, 03:43 AM | #173 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Where is the love that thou promised me?
You keep it inside, where no one can see. I know that you feel love, I give it to you, but inside I’m hurting, what else can I do I’ve loved you so long, it seems forever, but give it back to me, I feel it never. I guess that I should, not feel this way, cause I love you to me, you did not say. I’m sorry I hurt you, its now I know over, I just thought I was, the perfect lover. The love that you promised, was not to be, I hope you are happy, single and free.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-10-2003, 01:40 PM | #174 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I stood atop a knarly log,
trying to learn balance Falling off I bumped my nog, as I tore my pants Looking up I saw a tree, swaying in the breeze Blood was squriting out my knee, I fumbled for my keys Driving down the road a ways, looking for a clinic Suddenly I saw a haze, morphine did the trick Tommorow I will lay a while, something I must ponder Balancing is not my style, I was born to wander
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-14-2003, 07:40 PM | #177 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The fall of all is were I lie
I think of you and then I cry You left without a broken trace Eclipsed by darkness gone in haste The sun no longer burns my skin I no longer wish to win A breath a toke a weezing cough The butterfly is now a moth Yearning for a cooler breeze A rope tied between two tall trees I swing a while until I'm found Tis then they put me in the ground
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 09-14-2003 at 08:29 PM.. |
09-14-2003, 07:46 PM | #178 (permalink) |
Banned
Location: St. Paul, MN
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just from a pacing stand point, try
"I no longer have any wish to win" or something...you need a few more syllables there to keep the flow. otherwise, i love it...it floats, and doesn't really sink in until the end, and the tone changes so seriously that it makes me then trace over all those words again, and really brings out the best in them. thanks for sharing one more time... |
09-14-2003, 08:24 PM | #179 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Talking to a man today I learned a precious lesson
Listening to what he said while speaking of his blessing At first his words were not much heeded When then I heard one that was needed He spoke of life and love and travels He told me how my fears were trammels His eyes were gentle wanting more They whispered of a man at war Look to your dreams and follow them, they'll bring you far my new found friend He smiled a weary borrowed grin And then he laughed and smiled again We love this life until it's over It's then we realize who's our lover Don't in your haste wait till the end Today's the day to start to mend Open up your mind and shout out to the ones you have left out Let your heart and soul fly free be like the one you want to be
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-14-2003, 08:36 PM | #180 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Hmmmm...Thank's chavos, I tried putting it in there, and it seemed to break it up to much...I agree with you though, it needs something else.. I will try a few different ideas. Thanks again fro the input, it means a lot to me that you took the time
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-21-2003, 08:31 PM | #184 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A year of winds blew past my heart
my chest still beats though ripped apart I look to see your eyes they shine aloof alas the memory's mine I held you in my arms so tight a gust of air can't make it right The beauty of the souls that twist is that someone has got their wish A tear rolls down my wrinkled face the salt tastes like 12 months of mace I know I knew I won't forget you know you knew since we first met A scared young boy dressed as a man believing that he never can He don't deserve to have and hold at least thats what he has been told Four seasons passed and from them shine the wonder of a girl so fine A stich in time of my lifeline is where I know someone in time Maybe today or still tommorow I'll learn to smile and bury sorrow For know I send a hug and kiss to let you know that I still miss You took a chance and then you flew, I want to say, Thank you for you
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-21-2003, 08:43 PM | #185 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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We spent the day looking away
The eyes no longer seem to meet We loved a lot and lost much more A word or two is all we've left The touch I yearn for's out of reach The smile's are long forgotten now No holding hands and singing songs The lyrics blend into the night A love song was a twisted tune A broken heart left here to burn We love and hate walking the line The road is forked toward the meadow The grass still sways with summers breeze It's time to make toothpicks of trees A look from you and then your gone Todays the day to carry on
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-21-2003, 09:28 PM | #186 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Up yonder
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I so do enjoy your words and you have again left me just stunned with a few of your lines. I like the last poem you just posted but the previous one......holy cow did it hit me. I love a few lines in it....they just tug at me in a way.
And you are most deserving - I hope you realize that and find your happiness!
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09-24-2003, 07:53 PM | #188 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The wispy weeping willow drops it's locks on me
As I look for a door a wonderwind picks up and shakes my tree A twisted arm breaks off and stops my kitty cat from breathing Life has passed as still the leaves sway with the gentle breeze A new dawn comes with snow the branches look quite heavy We saw the wood to bring the heat to cold and weary bones I weep for change is where my willow will be found abundant A seed is planted for the ones that will come after me today The mighty mite may move more of a memory of a tree
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-24-2003, 08:00 PM | #189 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Screeching to a stop I slide into a heavy bus
The bus is us as we become the turning of the wheels Rolling down the hill I find a shiny new wooden nickle And trade it to a man for an old worn out dingy dime Climbing up the ladder of the rungs of destiny Watching as the rope is long as far a I can see I stall a while to get a glimpse of something that is nice Then one by one I step ahead and enjoy my lifes climb
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 09-24-2003 at 08:03 PM.. |
09-25-2003, 03:56 AM | #190 (permalink) | |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Quote:
One year...my how time flies! Big hugs your way and... Thank you for you my beautiful friend. As Always, ~Angel~
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
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09-30-2003, 09:03 PM | #191 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I stepped to the door and gave a hard knock
who's there came a voice through the crack in the glass I answered it's me though I knew not the voice the door slowly opened and I stepped inside The place was a mess and the man looked at me is that you he said as I smlied yes it's me I walked inside looking at povertys rest the boy wondered who was this strange looking man Your uncle is here to talk to you son I grasped hold his hand and I asked him to come We went to the diner and he ate and he ate we went to the store and bought shoes for his feet He spoke somewhat softly and carried a smile he don't understand what he gave me that day
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-30-2003, 09:18 PM | #192 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I met a boy that couldnt walk
his body twisted, could barley talk I spoke to him and asked his name he smiled at me, was glad I came I looked into his eyes of blue the gratitude was oh so true He was so gald I took the time his eyes they sparkle and they shine I left and he is in my mind That boy that day I left behind
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-01-2003, 03:18 PM | #194 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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I am going to hijack your thread here....but only to praise you!
I want everybody who reads this talented work that is here of J.R.V.A.'s to know that this man has only been writing for ONE year! His gift never ceases to amaze me. I have watched him grow in his abilities, that came so natural to him, and I am so thrilled with all of his accompishments. You make me proud my friend. And as NiceGuy asked, and I have so many times before, when comes the book? As Always, ~Angel~
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-01-2003, 06:59 PM | #196 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The fog wreaks havoc in my psyche
I try to pedal on my trike The hill ahead is crimson mist the pebbles churn into a schist Imagining a downward spiral the thoughts turn toward something viral Eyes that flicker beams of hope remembering the days of tope Drawn by dreams of pulchritude I feel somehow I'm kinda crude A soul that whispers in the dark the journey that I must embark Peace within is up that hill it's there where I must pedal still
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-02-2003, 03:49 AM | #197 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Keep peddaling my sweet friend. You know it is there. So do I, I've seen it within you!
Great work! ~Angel~
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-02-2003, 06:38 PM | #199 (permalink) |
I'm baaaaack!
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Always flying
Never stopping Never perching on the rail Wings a-flutter As I sputter Trying to catch you, I fail Jerky movements Such long moments A day, for you, must be a year But no longer For you faltered Now, on my desk, you are smeared.
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