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04-19-2003, 09:24 AM
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Loser
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Rogue work
My mind as keen As a razor’s edge My heart is large And full of hope My feet are fleet They will carry me far My shoulder and arm Are broad and strong That will carry my woe But, before me I behold... Soft Cheek Soft Hair Soft Eyes Soft Lips So Fair... Will you be my Lady? This was never dedicated to anyone in the past. Just something that came to me when I was searching. I'm hoping I've found that someone. Last edited by rogue49; 04-19-2003 at 09:46 AM.. |
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04-19-2003, 09:26 AM
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Well, here I stand Thinking, Dreaming Wondering about you And its astounding For its what I always do And while I fly Drifting in clouds so high Dreaming about you That bright light at some great height knowing that its you Watching me float Fishes ‘neath a majestic boat Plants with hypnotic sway Its mind numbing this way Just wondering about you And should I go space-walking The stars twinkling, talking, whispering Crying out loud about someone I know And in the silence Still thinking about you; I go |
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04-19-2003, 09:33 AM
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To Create and Destroy One hand birthing The other annihilates Are we the hand of God All three of the fates With fire, water, earth and air We make and unmake, both ugly and fair Spinning a web of weight through time So awesome, delicate yet terrible Dancing with no reason nor rhyme They must love us; hate us so To give us this task And in our genius and ignorance Our successes we crow Our failures we mask In the end, if there is such Will we destroy ourselves Or like the gods, make by touch Ever is the movement, flow and dance Of those that can make or take us by chance Dedicated to Earth Day Last edited by rogue49; 04-19-2003 at 09:47 AM.. |
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04-19-2003, 09:38 AM
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Loser
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<center>
For Both of Us I am in pain I am in Love I am not alone But feel lonely Close, yet so far Why not together It is unfair Wanting to share But not to be returned Being intimate But no togetherness A friend that hides And sees one way Wanting to care for But pushed away I am in love I am loved But not shared Not understood </center> |
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04-19-2003, 09:40 AM
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Loser
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Mariah You see a sky with misty rose and yellow As wisps of white clouds and blue lay above and The dark grey hills cut across below You feel the morning cold upon your breath As if knowing the sun will soon arise with gold The warmth of your companion beneath soothes You feel the strength of her stride As she guides you among the rough tree bark The crackle of the leaves under her hooves You see the steam from your breath and hers As you glide along together in synch The dream from the night let you alone know That her name reflects the dawn |
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04-19-2003, 09:43 AM
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Loser
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Warmth On the floor with a blanket over our laps Glasses chiming together filled with wine In front of us, crackles a cozy fire Being so close satisfies our desire In a green field with quiet trees and soft breeze A blanket with food covers a few budding flowers Laying down together, watching the blue sky As our thoughts, feelings and visions fly On a beach with soft light fading Sun briefly accenting the dark waves Walking aside each other,our toes covered with sand Just wandering slowly hand in hand At a dark wooden table set for feasting Family and friends talk all around As a cooked bird comes, greeted with smells and sighs I gaze across the table into your wonderful eyes I can’t imagine a year without you Your warmth Our warmth Our love burns forever |
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04-20-2003, 04:57 AM
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Loser
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Dark Migration
Imagine Dark upon dark Driving the desert Beams shining on nothing Far from people No signs, no homes, no lights I am numb, fading… Suddenly, Sounds Jarred to attention Aware of rumbling Auto is jostling A flat; no, what Before my lights, now Hundreds, Thousands Bodies upon bodies A river of rodents Crossing my path, my road Surreal; what to do Stop, NO My mind has visions The bodies crawling Climbing into crevasses Myself waiting with horror Drowning inside under many Keep Going, Keep Going My soul wants to halt My heart wants to ride Heart over soul; this time The sounds continues The jarring continues Crushing; one to many One over many; this time Suddenly, Nothing I am Numb, Alert. No signs, no homes, no lights Far from people Beams shining on nothing Driving the desert Dark upon dark Can you imagine Yes, this was real. |
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04-20-2003, 04:59 AM
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Loser
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Bosses
Selfish as hell Yell real well They do as they please Your bonus; a tease Try as you might They’ll do what they like Your time, not theirs Promises, just words Their vision, not yours Always meeting with bores Management; what’s that? Sit around getting fat. Organization; where’s this? Rather bug you ‘bout a piss They don’t know your job But they think they do That’s odd You’re replaceable, they say But you know, if they do They’ll pay What I want to know How’d they get the position? Cause everything is show. With them, there’s no fruition Shocked, when they see The resignation from me We didn’t know you were unhappy You, we adore They crow, as you’re out the door And with smile, you think. What a whore. |
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04-20-2003, 05:03 AM
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Loser
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Steady
Steady Despite the Chaos Walking with Purpose Time moving quick No thought Just doing And it's all right Future rushing at me No End near And it's all right Before I was fearful I was crazed But I Stood I moved I worked With no Design I moved I worked With Time flowing And now Despite the Turmoil Seeing with Instinct Not stronger Not proud Not quick But Steady Curious For a Man Who Thinks |
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04-20-2003, 05:04 AM
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Loser
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Take My Hand
Take my hand Lead me to love I go willingly However There’s none to lead On my own Stumbling Wandering False Paths And Cul de Sacs Someone Must find me Do they know Where I am Here But none hears Here None sees Ironic Before them I stand Open But they pass by Through me But I feel them Oh, I know them Don’t they know Can’t they feel Don’t they see Can’t they listen Hollow sounds Words Illusionary actions Visions with no substance None to love None to take my hand I might be past this...hmm, we'll see. |
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04-20-2003, 03:47 PM
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Crazy
Location: Texas!
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Very cool,
[insert Bohemian poetry Appreciation Snapping of fingers here]
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I'm sick in the head and I haven't gone to bed Since I first came ashore from me slumber For I spent all me dough on the lassies don't you know Far across the western ocean I must wander -The Jolly Rogers |
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04-22-2003, 06:43 AM
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COMPLETED and A TRAINER
Location: BEAN_TOWN
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Alone, naked, and sad I was and have been.. The mirror can tell the truth, If I had just listen..A long time ago! sure People had touched me and I let then see my mirror, but they were never able to get too deep within my soul, I wouldn't let them. So i got a new mirror.
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LEATHER, LATEX and LACE "SSC" "Nothing That Gives Pleasure is Bad" Quality is for those who know what they want and are at peace with what they have. "S/M is about emotion; the erotic tension between my impulse toward something and my resistance against it."-- Virginia Barker |
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04-24-2003, 07:55 AM
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COMPLETED and A TRAINER
Location: BEAN_TOWN
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to have tried is the biggest reward. Self doubts, unsettled spirits wears one out. Ones future could stand before you now or give more motivations to gain from its meaning...Chaos when understood and controlled is a very powerful function of being alive, It makes you think, do and act...A the day goes on, one at a time.
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LEATHER, LATEX and LACE "SSC" "Nothing That Gives Pleasure is Bad" Quality is for those who know what they want and are at peace with what they have. "S/M is about emotion; the erotic tension between my impulse toward something and my resistance against it."-- Virginia Barker |
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05-08-2003, 09:35 PM
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Loser
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Fool
Fool Should I blame myself Or someone else Or both Is what I heard a Lie Or an Emotion Or both Is what we did Real Or an Act Or both Is what we had Actual Or an Illusion Or both Were my emotions Legitimate Or Delusional Or both Was my pain Acknowledged Or Ignored Or both Were my actions Wrong Or Right on Or both Was I your Focus Or a Distraction Or both Was I an Interest Or a Stepping stone Or both Was I Giving Or Selfish Or both Was I a Man Or a Mouse Or both In the end, it didn’t matter After all, it doesn’t matter Because the end result is irrelevant, the damage is only to a vague idea. The heart & soul are only silly play things, they only get in the way. So put them away, hide them, only children use those toys. Let it go, do what you need, move on. Simple, no brainer. Any Fool can do that. I can do that too. Last edited by rogue49; 05-09-2003 at 07:28 PM.. |
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05-08-2003, 11:27 PM
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Psycho
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Wow.... good stuff Rogue. I could feel the emotion, I'm impressed. Do we maybe get to see more soon?
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05-09-2003, 05:17 PM
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Insane
Location: There's no place like home..
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Wow, I don't know what to say. Only that I have often wondered some of that myself and you expressed it so well. Your writing is very intense and wonderful. They always say that a picture is worth a thousand words, your poem is no where near a thousand words but to me it is no less expressive as a picture would be.
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Cain: I know what you're doing. I've lead troops into battle before. DG: And, how am I doing? Cain: Well, there's less *hugging* when I do it |
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05-09-2003, 05:41 PM
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Insane
Location: There's no place like home..
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They were all beautiful. I particularly like the second one the best. Love and time, two very hard things to explain. Especially when they affect each other. I also loved the last one. Great work.
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Cain: I know what you're doing. I've lead troops into battle before. DG: And, how am I doing? Cain: Well, there's less *hugging* when I do it |
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05-10-2003, 08:05 AM
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Loser
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I just merged some more of my works together.
Some that had moved to the back. Eowyn_Vala was kind enought to compliment me on my original collection thread and bump it back up front. Refering to "dreaming" and "warmth" in the reply. I just thought it was time for some cleaning and make room for some future works. I hate cluttering up the Lit forum. If anyone else want to do the same, please just let me or redravin know. Thanks again for the kind words.  Last edited by rogue49; 05-10-2003 at 08:10 AM.. |
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