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WordsIt often occures to me that in our quest for the one truth all simplicity in words is lost, drowned in a sea of consideration and thought, and the simplest words of them all, "I love you" and the such, become complicated, overly discussed, relationships in the face of love doth wither, holy self-censorship that thinks all and understands nothing, and in the middle of this elaborate dance stands the individual, the one with the words, and his toungue becomes tied for the complexity of his feelings, for the depth of his lounging to express, and the utter simplicWords
by ~Moominaba
NotesA click in Allah's morning and a farewell note on the board. I should remember to empty my room and buy a trumpet. The waddi dries up and sound comes gushing through. And in the middle a snails shell cracks and Death is near.Notes
by ~Moominaba
A BottleWords that flow with lucidity like a verbalized procession Intimate suicides that go on as though no one cares enough to stop Enigmas left unsolvedA Bottle
Because we aren't meant to know? Kids lying on the grass As if those twenty years aren't past 4x3 meters of freedom independence for the caged Blood wasted from a country that was never really ours or theirs The slow ticking of a clock as illusion passes and goes out the door And one person sitting on a rug, wishing inspiration would be wasted on the uninspired
by ~Moominaba
Archer of the HeartSitting in a quite grove The lonely Archer of the Heart Repairs his bow since he last went hunting Indeed the last crusade was harsh Needing only one more day to mend the cracks Gather strength to prevent all harmArcher of the Heart
Another trek into the woods No need for unheard prophets to proclaim Demise to all who seem insane
Allow the Archer of the Heart Right through the jungle thicket Recurring nightmares hunt his mind Obscuring his true intentions Without direction he cannot see his Hart
Discovering the truths of love Over waterfalls of lust &n
by ~Moominaba
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Wearing BlackI'm wearing black to show my pain I'm wearing black to show my sorrow I'm wearing black here today I'll wear black there tomorrowWearing Black
I'm wearing black because I'm saddened I'm wearing black because I've lost I'm wearing black to show a concience I'm wearing black to show the cost
I'm wearing black because I have to I'm wearing black because I'm told I'm wearing black to show to all of you That my heart is not just cold
I'm wearing black because I'm hiding The things you don't think I should feel I'm wearing black, I can't be happy God f
by ~weirdc00kie
SundayDon't teach it, Preach it. Hypocrits in the land of blasphemous spit.Sunday
Don't raise it, Praise it. Hold a lowercase 't' over the reality of the writ.
Don't learn it, Burn it. If it disagrees with the text it becomes omit.
If it doesn't feel right, you're probably not praying enough.
by ~instowage
Wishing WellWill my will be well, I wonder As I wander By the the wishing wellWishing Well
Will I wish wellwillingly well?
I stare up at the stairs Three steps to step up to Up to my wishes
Maybe I'd rather start by wishing upon a star
I stare at the stars, none there are Looking into the sun hurts, I heard My eyes hurt
Isn't hearing an ear-thing?
Well, that leaves only the well Surrounded by leaves as it is My whispered wish echoes down
"I wish to seize the day"
The day ceased
Apparently, I hadn't wishe
by ~TowerU
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- Current Residence: Somewhere over the desert
- Interests: Poetry, People, Changing the world
- Favourite movie: Boondock saints
- Favourite band or musician: The Beatles, Simon and Garfunkel, Bruce Springsteen,Leonard Cohen
- Favourite genre of music: Happy songs that make you cry, sad songs that make you laugh and everything in between
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Lewis Carrol, Dougles Adams, William Goldman
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