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Message 785890 - Posted: 23 Jul 2008, 19:58:53 UTC - in response to Message 785856.  

Not bad at all Sarge and Hev ;) This is always a great thread to come to when you need a bit of inspiration.

The thing is, it's my own.
I'm just not as prolific as Daniel.
Capitalize on this good fortune, one word can bring you round ... changes.
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Message 791051 - Posted: 1 Aug 2008, 20:00:30 UTC

HYPOCRISY

by: Samuel Butler (1612-1680)

HYPOCRISY will serve as well
To propogate a church as zeal;
As persecution and promotion
Do equally advance devotion:
So round white stones will serve, they say,
As well as eggs to make hens lay.
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Message 791142 - Posted: 1 Aug 2008, 22:25:16 UTC

"The Final Fly"

The days are getting shorter
It’s a bitter dying light
As the final fly of summer
Takes a lonely winter flight
The things that once were lively
Are slowly finding death
The visitors are leaving
On the next train headed west
The coming days loom bitter
For the warmth forsaken soul
The closing theme is playing
In the lonely winter cold
Maybe some fine morning
Spring will come again
Till then darkness rules the winter
Goodbye to you my friend
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Message 791150 - Posted: 1 Aug 2008, 22:36:26 UTC - in response to Message 791142.  

"The Final Fly"

The days are getting shorter
It’s a bitter dying light
As the final fly of summer
Takes a lonely winter flight
The things that once were lively
Are slowly finding death
The visitors are leaving
On the next train headed west
The coming days loom bitter
For the warmth forsaken soul
The closing theme is playing
In the lonely winter cold
Maybe some fine morning
Spring will come again
Till then darkness rules the winter
Goodbye to you my friend

Goodbye, indeed.
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Message 793399 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 0:09:33 UTC



Dear Friends!


I had the pleasure of reading one of Dan's poems, which he posted in another project's forum. :]]


The Message (Empty Is My World)

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you
empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you

somewhere in the stars
way out there past mars
there's a beacon in the sky
and it's callin'
sends it's best to you
all it says is true
when the time is right
they'll be comin'

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you
empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you

tell it to your soul
the part of you that knows
that the voices in the sky
have been callin'
something we don't know
in the distant shadow glows
we are in their sights
they've been watchin'

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you
empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you

(bridge)
in the silence of the night
when they reach out
gonna feel it in your bones
getting closer every day
without a doubt
hope is movin' in
will we be foe or friend?

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you
empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world
without you

(2008 daniel michel)




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Message 793402 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 0:23:42 UTC - in response to Message 793399.  



Dear Friends!


I had the pleasure of reading one of Dan's poems, which he posted in another project's forum. :]]


The Message (Empty Is My World)

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world

etc.

I'm not quite clear about the message. What, again, is empty?

OICYURMT!
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Message 793409 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 0:39:28 UTC - in response to Message 793402.  

Perhaps you have a poem that you might like to contribute Qui-Gon. This thread is open to all.
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Message 793420 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 0:50:27 UTC - in response to Message 793409.  

Perhaps you have a poem that you might like to contribute Qui-Gon. This thread is open to all.

I have done so before, and been savaged for it. As for this thread being open to all, well, maybe that's not completely true.

Did you understand my commentary?
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Message 793707 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 12:51:42 UTC



WATER is taught by thirst;
Land, by the oceans passed;
Transport, by throe;
Peace, by its battles told;
Love, by memorial mould;
Birds, by the snow.

Emily Dickinson (1830–86)
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Message 793717 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 13:14:59 UTC - in response to Message 793402.  



Dear Friends!


I had the pleasure of reading one of Dan's poems, which he posted in another project's forum. :]]


The Message (Empty Is My World)

empty is my world...
empty is my world
empty is my world

etc.

I'm not quite clear about the message. What, again, is empty?


I may have the wrong take on this, but I see it as sentient beings (be it ET or us) looking out at the universe and hoping there's other intelligent life out there that they'll be able to communicate with.



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Message 793772 - Posted: 6 Aug 2008, 16:20:28 UTC
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Sorry I don't smell to good[edit] spell[/edit]

Blinded at conseption by the biased blood of lost generations past
Yes even there in that warm abode,unperceptible impregnation of the yet unformed cortex
began forming subtle veils of aged consiousness across the cerebral retina,
feeding false fears on the frighting fruits of feindish fallacies
given glibly by santimonius purveyors of pardon.

And now for the first time in decades,minnut particles of alpha, beta,and gamma rays,
are purging the film of costly cancer of carnivorus creation.
Now as the almighty alkaloids of the acient Incas race from palms to palates
the fiascos of unrembered fornications ogle their timeless shells in the looking glass of logic,
Seeing the sights so craftily covered by
The minds of men gone mad
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Message 794961 - Posted: 9 Aug 2008, 7:14:55 UTC
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You know who you are or are not......
I cannot say more.

You know who you should or should not be.....
I cannot say more.

You know who you meow......
Or who cannot meow be .
I Cannot say more.

Meow, meow, meow,
I cannot say more.

Nor shall I ever need to.
Meow.
"Freedom is just Chaos, with better lighting." Alan Dean Foster

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Message 795197 - Posted: 9 Aug 2008, 18:23:58 UTC

Still I Rise by Maya Angelou


You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I’ll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
‘Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I’ll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don’t you take it awful hard
‘Cause I laugh like I’ve got gold mines
Diggin’ in my own back yard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history’s shame
I rise
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
I rise
I’m a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Seuss
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Message 795202 - Posted: 9 Aug 2008, 18:34:28 UTC



. . . @ MrGray - ever heard Maya's Actual Voice - when she reads - exquisite to say the least

< here's some more of 'The Equation' (yet to be published - though 'relatively' soon) - by richard w lubrich jr



i don't know . . .


the colour
of the sky,

the taste
of the
sunshine
on Autumn
leaves,

the
openness
of the skies
above
with clouds
that
hide,

the rains
of winter in
times
that snow,

nor
the emptiness -
of being
away
from you
at these times ,

but the silence
of the
night -
as in dreams
that pass . . .

as i lie down -
by your
side . . .
and
this
is when
i know -

everything
will be alright . . .





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Message 795206 - Posted: 9 Aug 2008, 18:41:31 UTC - in response to Message 795202.  

Thanks Doc!







. . . @ MrGray - ever heard Maya's Actual Voice - when she reads - exquisite to say the least

< here's some more of 'The Equation' (yet to be published - though 'relatively' soon) - by richard w lubrich jr



i don't know . . .


the colour
of the sky,

the taste
of the
sunshine
on Autumn
leaves,

the
openness
of the skies
above
with clouds
that
hide,

the rains
of winter in
times
that snow,

nor
the emptiness -
of being
away
from you
at these times ,

but the silence
of the
night -
as in dreams
that pass . . .

as i lie down -
by your
side . . .
and
this
is when
i know -

everything
will be alright . . .






"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Seuss
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Message 807146 - Posted: 11 Sep 2008, 23:15:28 UTC
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This was written by a friend...


"Just Too Old To Ever Walk The Moon"

something i realized
has torn me up inside
as morning turns to late...late afternoon
all the dreams i had...
the good...the sweet...the grand
there's really not much chance they'll all come true

it hit me hard
it laid me flat
this could be
my last comeback
if no one wants to hear my latest tune
the saddest thought of all
though the dream still comes to call
i'm just too old to ever walk the moon
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Message 807189 - Posted: 12 Sep 2008, 1:40:51 UTC

Very nice HEV.

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Message 820480 - Posted: 19 Oct 2008, 13:59:18 UTC

This is a little present for all of you. Written 10 years ago, hope you like it:

Barefoot walking girl

Hill girl, come to me.
Hill girl, don’t set me free.
You are going to change my life,
You are going to break my pride.
Enchain myself with your kisses
Take my wishes, and turn them real
let your love become my madness,
take my sadness and make it disappear
(Sweet eyes of yours, I can’t believe…)

Barefoot walking girl,
Barefoot walking girl…
rest a while and stop your trips:
I want your body, I want your lips;
please, please, don’t make me cry
stay around, or I’d rather die.
Can you feel my desire?
Colored ladybird, descend on me
dry my tears and fill my life;
now I wonder and I fear:
will you ever be my wife?

So barefoot walking girl,
What are you looking for?
I can’t stand it anymore!
I’m not a man who dares
But I love you, and you don’t care
Goodbye sweet girl’o’mine…

maybe in another place,
maybe in another time.



DAN'S POETRY CORNER is a good idea, thank you!

The Dreamer

P.S. thanks to Uli for language support ;-)


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Message 820660 - Posted: 19 Oct 2008, 21:52:33 UTC

Anytime Dreamer.
Pluto will always be a planet to me.

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Message 820663 - Posted: 19 Oct 2008, 22:06:01 UTC - in response to Message 820480.  

This is a little present for all of you. Written 10 years ago, hope you like it:

Barefoot walking girl

Hill girl, come to me.
Hill girl, don’t set me free.
You are going to change my life,
You are going to break my pride.
Enchain myself with your kisses
Take my wishes, and turn them real
let your love become my madness,
take my sadness and make it disappear
(Sweet eyes of yours, I can’t believe…)

Barefoot walking girl,
Barefoot walking girl…
rest a while and stop your trips:
I want your body, I want your lips;
please, please, don’t make me cry
stay around, or I’d rather die.
Can you feel my desire?
Colored ladybird, descend on me
dry my tears and fill my life;
now I wonder and I fear:
will you ever be my wife?

So barefoot walking girl,
What are you looking for?
I can’t stand it anymore!
I’m not a man who dares
But I love you, and you don’t care
Goodbye sweet girl’o’mine…

maybe in another place,
maybe in another time.



DAN'S POETRY CORNER is a good idea, thank you!

The Dreamer

P.S. thanks to Uli for language support ;-)


;-) a Very nice poem Dreamer...

hmmm... barefoot aye? ;-))

..I look forward to more of the same.. Thank you!!

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