10-06-2003, 08:46 PM | #202 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I spoke upon a staggered wall
my words they went unheeded I tried to get my message through I thought that it was needed The winds they blew the grass did grow the water from the brook did flow I looked out at the world apart until my eyes grew tired I wondered why a man as I continued to make sense The lovely yellow rose of spring still pricks me when I grasp the winter's ice still burns my tounge the flagpole I'm stuck fast A word or two sung to deaf ears can make an awful sound Step off that stool your standing on place your ear on the ground And listen to the sound of nil as you are whisked around
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-07-2003, 04:31 AM | #203 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Simply breath taking my dear friend!
I anxiously await your next work of art that your pen and hand so beautifully scribe.
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-07-2003, 07:42 PM | #204 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A jar of equilibrium won’t get me off this slide,
what a wicked twisted time I’ve had upon this ride This road is crooked as the rear leg of a big green frog, my hazy mind is blocked and I can’t see through all this smog A wink from you is all that I can conjure at this moment, the danger of my thinking is that I enjoy this torment The nucleus of my problem is mired in indecision, looking for a way to find a key to my new prison The answer lies within my soul to seek may be to find, Opening up and asking for might just relieve my bind
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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.; 10-08-2003 at 07:20 AM.. |
10-09-2003, 04:13 AM | #205 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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I really like this. It is a deep from the soul piece of work.
I can draw many different feelings and interpretations from it. I like it when I can do that and you seem to have a knack for that. ~Angel~
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-09-2003, 07:06 PM | #206 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Refreshing sameness twists me round
like a seesaw in the ground Looking up the time is new all the while my thoughts are you Listening to the sweet birds sound peace and hope is what Iv'e found Precious ticks they seem so few the sky's a wondrous shade of blue My fate's no longer sealed or bound like a new born baby hound The twinkle in your eye's a clue stuck to you I am like glue Stepping to the pitchers mound happy times have got me wound Enjoying this I want to do I hope you all can see it too
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-10-2003, 07:09 AM | #207 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Hit upside my bloody head
I taste the two by four Words can sting just like a bee this Iv'e learned for me Speak the way you will be heard try not to be rude Words that come from your inside is where you will reside
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-11-2003, 05:46 PM | #208 (permalink) | |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Anyway, great work as usual my friend! ~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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10-13-2003, 01:21 PM | #209 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Kung fu grip has got my balls
twisting till they bleed Dragging ass while plodding on the crack seems wider still Limping as the day grows long I take my final breath And watch the sun fall down to earth as nighttime smacks me round
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-14-2003, 06:28 AM | #210 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Today I woke up still alive
I watched the sunrise from behind I looked to see you laying there meshed in your dreams without a care I brushed my hand upon your cheek a smile from you whilst you still sleep I'm gone to work with dreams of you the love we've found still seems so new
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-14-2003, 03:35 PM | #211 (permalink) | |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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I REALLY like this line.
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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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10-15-2003, 08:15 PM | #213 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The dreary dark and gloomy state
Is where my heart is from The sunny warm and happy place Is where it wants to run A glimpse of what it could be like Is all it took to yearn Finding what I need for me Is what I'd like to learn The wonder of a happy life Seems oh so strange to me Holding hands and chasing bees I've had a slice of free An apple every day is nice Why can't I have the pie The love embedded in those eyes I think a while and sigh
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-16-2003, 03:56 AM | #214 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Well, there you go again...you caught me off guard and started those little wet droplets that come from my eyes.
Thank you for sharing.
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-17-2003, 05:50 AM | #220 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I climbed atop a tree one day
and watched the birds fly by The wonder of the way they soared made me close my eyes Begining to float off myself I let go of this life and rode upon a silver cloud as worries passed me by Enjoying my new found freedom I journeyed through the skies Looking for a way to find peace and love and nice I saw a little lady stop and give a child a hand Tis then I knew what I must do was such a simple plan I climbed down from the twisted tree and put myself to work I held my hand out and my heart Tried not to be a jerk Today the peace and love of us somehow begins with me and if I do my little part I know that I am free
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-17-2003, 04:14 PM | #221 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I sang a song of sad repose
whilst sitting on a stile I clamoured for an audience then mummered for a while I wanted to tell my tall tales to all that lent an ear But all that wanted to hear me were drowning in their beer I closed my mouth and kept it in while all the while enraged the acts put forth from my hatred put me inside a cage I walked around till I was tired a circle in the paint I told of how I was done wrong Of how I was a saint I prayed to god for patience love and constant understanding Bubba walked in and said to me we're sharing this here landing I guess next time I'll have to say I'll watch what I ask for And look upon the mirror first before I close the door
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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.; 10-18-2003 at 12:46 PM.. |
10-17-2003, 09:24 PM | #222 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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Absolutely splendid!
You speak so well from the soul. Thank you for sharing your wonderful gift with us!
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
10-20-2003, 09:06 PM | #223 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Lost in a trance, like in a dream
things are'nt what they really seem Spinning round, my heads a top why can't I make this all just stop Thoughts won't quit, my minds a blur I wish my foot would stop it's birr Pictures flash, hung on my wall why can't I end this blinding thrall Flowers bloom, in other meadows thinking of how it once was Faceless faces, looking through all the time, searching for you Moments pass, kept in my mind days go by, time to unwind In my grasp, I let it slip shaking slowly, I've lost my grip Todays the day to make things right although things don't look very bright One step a time, walking over searching for my four leaf clover On the leaf, I hope to find a glowy worm, one of a kind
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-25-2003, 06:16 AM | #227 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Chilly frost of winters morn,
no more summer dew Leaves turn bright and fall upon the snow that looks so new Fires blaze and warm our hands we laugh and sing our tunes October nights in the cornfields the maze of harvest moons Sledding down a frozen hill the time we spend together Freezing cold with hearts of warmth The lovely winter weather
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-28-2003, 04:33 PM | #228 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Sunset means sunrise for some
I'm starting where the others done The moon casts off an eerie glow reflecting off the chilling snow To one that see's a garbage dump I see a wallet nice and plump We see things different that are same What they say is in a name Today I choose to see the light Where others can see only night My life has formed a twisted tale The tears could fill a giants pail I use them to shower me with This has been my journeys pith Hand in hand I walk the miles Embracing all my newfound trials To you I may seem but a joke It's time to take off that dark cloak Inhale this life and breathe the air Live life like you have no care Today may be the last were here Fill it full of love and cheer
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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.; 10-28-2003 at 04:44 PM.. |
11-01-2003, 06:09 AM | #229 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Snowflakes dancing in the light
Thankful for the gift of sight To see what god has given me The wonder of a colbat sea I view the valley far below City lights give off a glow Images burned into my mind I think about the man whos blind
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
11-01-2003, 11:17 PM | #231 (permalink) |
Naughty Just Right
Location: Euphoria
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You never, EVER cease to amaze me. I look forward to reading what you write and venturing into your world. Have I told you lately you are the King?....You are the king!
Thank you for keeping on.
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer. ~Albert Camus |
11-06-2003, 05:58 AM | #233 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Today I will walk with my head held up high
Today is tomorrow of yesterdays time I woke and I looked at the reflection of me No regrets as I smiled A goal that I have is to wake and to say Yesterday's choices were ones that I made I'm free from the chain's that once consumed me
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
11-11-2003, 07:13 AM | #236 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The cold concrete is where I sleep
A choice I made now mine to keep The days seem longer when I ride I'm looking for a place to hide The trains whistle keeps me blue When my thoughts turn back to you This drug I drink helps me to run Sometimes I wish I had a gun I look to find an instant cure My thoughts no longer seem so pure A new town maybe it's the one I pray somehow this will be done
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
11-11-2003, 07:52 PM | #238 (permalink) | |
TFPer formaly known as Chauncey
Location: North East
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WOW, I really like this one. your writing is quiet enjoyable, thank you for your inspiration and the sharing of your talents. you have many poems that I have enjoyed experienceing
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11-13-2003, 08:47 PM | #240 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Thats funny, she said with a smile,
its not that funny We looked at each other with a sad repose, as we looked away It hurts me to hurt your feelings, as tears wet the dry riverbed Alone when I'm with you, or so it seems We hold hands and whistle instead The shrill ringing sound that echo's throughout, my soft shoulder topper is dead The clang of the bell is all that I hear As I walk toward the left edge Funny you say, that which you have said, I listen to you mime the words And hum to myself, as I often do my sanity's kept to myself A joke told to one, that one that is lone I laugh and they wonder what of A thing that was lost, can never be found, I search just to have it to do
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
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