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474 Themen in dieser Kategorie
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feedback jeder art Sunrise
| erstellt von Lucia Korn- 2 Follower
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Not so far, maybe ten car stops away from your tired house and your mailbox full of problems.. ..the sunrise appears.. A lonely queen, the majestic cleopatra She will accept your endless love, but she never need it, you are her servant while she is taking power over the sky Somewhere a young man weeps and full of sorrow closes the door.. Few years after he will go there, to clear his soul and catch.. ...the sunrise.
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feedback jeder art Surprise Surprise
| erstellt von Zarathustra- 2 Follower
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After all those years After all this time I´m more than alive and now I might... How could you survive all those traps all those mines Just wait for the thunderstrike
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feedback jeder art Surrender
| erstellt von Benjamin Idris- 1 Follower
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Thought of surrender occupies my mind. My Eyes are closed to hide of reality of life. Blaze of hope lost in the darkness of night. Believe in pride and strength vanished by the fear to fight. Tears and rage are punishment of lost sight. Trust I had gone into eternity of lies. The Echo of faith remains the reality that gives me hope, pride, strength, sight, and trust to face life.
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feedback jeder art Sweet (inner) child O‘ mine
| erstellt von Porzellanschreibt- 0 Kommentare
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Sweet inner child of mine Stars burn and shine as they die I burn in the black of your eyes And my lungs are like the two poles With a frozen heart floating inside Tonight I’m putting my pen aside I’ll wear white as a sign for peace Let’s make peace Turn off all the lights I don’t want to see your tears Sweet inner child of mine I’m scared of this poem If I were to die on the streets Would that change the world Or would it change you? Or are they both one and the same?! The words which stray on your lips Flow down my cheeks Down the rivers Down the springs Down th…
letzter Beitrag von Porzellanschreibt, -
feedback jeder art Symphony of Jersey Birds
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Black- capped chickadee wakes me with "Hey you!" "Hey you!" While the Pileated Woodpecker knock-knock-knocks on a tree jackhammer style Time for morning to start! The Tufted Titmouse, small gray-feathered shark fin atop her head echos"Hee it!" "Hee it!" A group of robins "Cheeba Cheeba Cheep" Blue Jay throws his two cents in blaring, oversounding everyone "CHEEP!" Pause "CHEEP!" I shuffle to my window. Shake sleep off. See a Northern Cardinal dressed in a ruby red, black masked face blurt a forceful rapid succession "tweettweettweettweettweettweettweettweet" d…
letzter Beitrag von Donna, -
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Take a ride Throw away what blocks you. Let your machine speak the word. They have no right to stop you. The beauty belongs to everyone. Give the answer that suits you. Nothing is fixed in their sense. Take a ride and stay free. Their limits not apply to you. Their aspirations are alien to you. You are who you want to be. And opinions leave you cold. You know what is right for you. They don‘t suspect the new person. Take a ride and stay free. Why do they think they know who you are. They do not know their own backyard. Shift up a gear to shake them off. Set your goal behind the horizon. Do n…
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feedback jeder art Take care of yourself
| erstellt von Jan Fischer- 1 Follower
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Happy new year it`s a new beginning there is hope confidence belief we can choose set new goals not to reach over night but step by step the most important goal for me personally will be to spread even more light and love to be there when you need me to be authentic to continue the path developing my mind and soul to defeat my ego not to be polite whatever happens but to discover the golden middle way you ought to tell negative people when they invade your personal space to stand up and shout STOP!!! this is not impolite it is the only way to survive …
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feedback jeder art Teaching
| erstellt von birdecol- 0 Kommentare
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It is because of you I never gave up on myself Only because of you Never did nor would It is the most strongest thing you taught me
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feedback jeder art Temporary/Gapfiller
| erstellt von jessicamarquardt- 2 Kommentare
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I wake up every morning, hoping that you don't like me any less than yesterday. I wouldn't be surprised if you did. I mean, it usually never lasts. It's been like this for as long as I can remember, and it still hurts like the very first time. Hey, are you still coming over later? Oh, uh, this other girl just asked, so I'm meeting her instead. Oh...that's okay, yeah, no bother. Always the one taking photos, never the one getting posted. Always the one making sure nobody gets left out, always being the one who gets left out. Another day spent in my room, on my own, wondering why it can never be me. Wondering why noone ever goes, Oh, I'd rather…
letzter Beitrag von jessicamarquardt, -
feedback jeder art Tender Is The Moment That Touches Your Heart
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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©Donna H. 2. April 2022 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art Tequila Sunset
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Low-slung terracotta sunset lounges in sky's hammock. Dips into a dark ocean, splashing vibrant gold-orange tones. Days' transformation, upon ending, paints panoramic. Final rays sparkle, dancing on waters surface like flung rhinestones. Briny wind sends flying ....... hair and sand. Sprinting across an oatmeal-tinged beach. Coconut oil glistens on skin that's perfectly tanned. Tide is out, gentle surf laps at bare feet who leave a sunken-in footprint trail, easy to reach. Sun slips under, twilight casts lavender shadows while sundown erases every trace. The last steadfast sandcastle toppled from an eager wave. …
letzter Beitrag von Donna, -
the art of pessimism
| erstellt von In vino venitas- 2 Kommentare
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I'm all alone and freezing outside But it seems that I can't stop to hide 'Cause everytime that I have cried Was when my heart was open and wide I tried never to let go of that feeling But my savior was late, too late for a healing She came in my dreams, stopped me kneeling And as she left my heart stopped it's beating With all the blood in my face Angels are leaving a trace Demons are coming to haze My soul when I'm brought to grave I will never forget About any time tehy hurt me, they hurt me I will make them regret In hell we'll be all together I'm still waiting I will never forget The moment my hands held the gun And all t…
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feedback jeder art The Artificial Empire
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 2 Follower
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Walking through the light of moon questioning if there will soon be a point when its official that the technique artificial is intelligent as me, you, or someone else, as we. Its intelligence explodes recognizes, we are loads absorbs the world community the humankind gets relegated. In pursuit of infinity, its cleverness gets elevated and then decides to install boards just all around the continent observed by artificial lords when the AI predominant beginns to rise the empire of the united planet steel the life of humankind gets dire what moves gets tested, it could feel what feels …
letzter Beitrag von Anaximandala, -
feedback jeder art The Awakening
| erstellt von Hase- 3 Follower
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The Awakening Sometimes I wish I could go back back to the times when my children’s room was the whole world I could spend hours rearranging the furniture, or renaming my fluffy little toys, and each time that I had finished, it felt as if I had changed the world in some mysterious way– and I had. Sometimes I wish I could go back back to the days when so little meant so much when everything that mattered was mine to design and nothing was out of reach when the world was touchable, approachable, both clearly defined and…
letzter Beitrag von Donna, -
feedback jeder art The Basics
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Saying "Thank you!" and "Please." "Gesundheit!" when you sneeze. Remembering to forgive. Sorry's compromise lives! Going on nature walks. Hearing, when the heart talks. Ditch the negative chatter. Hold dear to what matters. Take a well-needed break. To distress is great! No Social Media sites. No instigating sound bites. Never follow hate. Carve your own fate. Atonement, not resentment. Love and Gratitude Gives the best attitude. © Donna H. May 28, 2024
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feedback jeder art The birds are moving southwards
| erstellt von Hase- 3 Follower
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The birds are moving southwards The birds are moving southwards Lately I saw a swarm of geese Pass by above little me Resting on the sunburnt grass A certain wistfulness Settled in my heart Causing chaos In naive me, who had believed Summer would never end... In the mornings I still step out in underwear As I did in August Only to find an icy eye and aching throat Holding back tears Frosty air greeting the day I wonder: when did it happen? When did it end? When was it that the lavender lost its purple The bees disappeared The bush crickets s…
letzter Beitrag von Donna, -
the book of life
| erstellt von doreen- 0 Kommentare
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the next chapter of the book of life the Lord is coming down to this world in heavenly peace the Kingdom is coming down to you yes that is true read the next capter of the book of life God ist so lovely to child,woman and man the eternal grace is coming down into you life the life will be survive the love will be survive open the next chapter in youe book of life and see you are in heavensplace with sophie and grace with mun and dad he ist so glad of you. open your eys open the next chapter of impossible life with love is everything impossible the love fire ist burninng for every but nobody died in…
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feedback jeder art The Bridge
| erstellt von Hase- 1 Follower
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The Bridge Sun sets behind the bridge And with it another day Loses itself in a colourful sky All one day Of smiles and tears and hugs Comes to an end Ducks say Good Night On the nearby river That I have walked along since I can think Biking in summer Cold hands in autumn Looking for snow in winter Greeting the first sunlight and flowers in spring Now I am standing still Staring eastward Ashamed of enjoying life ... Sun has set behind the bridge If only there always was a bridge To connect what is separate Pacify what rages
letzter Beitrag von Carlos, -
feedback jeder art The caretaker
| erstellt von JoHa- 2 Follower
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They call him the caretaker. He always takes care for everything for everyone. What a caretaker. One day it will take him away. Who cares?
letzter Beitrag von Guenk, -
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This morning, the coffee shop doubles as a dead poets shrine. It's pouring outside, am I daydreaming .... this right now, is modern time. Inside is toasty warm, as the rich, velvety scent of coffee lingers. Blowing into the mugs hot liquid, at the rising steamy fingers. Naturally Jean Paul Richter pulls up a chair first, laments Weltpain. Rilke, blasting in the door, with a colored Autumn leaf rain. In his wake, a brisk wind that catches the tablecloths unaware. They billow briefly, raising like Marilyn's fluttering dress, up in air. Emerging from a corner seat, Hölderlin, poet-philosopher. Moves towards the group of us,…
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feedback jeder art The Cool Down
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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The inflamed day blown away. Cool, cool, fast winds rushing in. Hardly any heat, what a win! Crickets happily chirping. Frogs in the pond burping. Clouds are ambling in the sky Relieved to hang, nearby. Birdsong fills the air and hearts. Big inspirational sparks! Thursday, leaning back with a sigh. Swilling comfortable reply. Sizzling heat finally removed. The weather's very enthused! Butterflies somersaulting. As grasshoppers are vaulting. In and out, dragonflies flit. The wind, they seem to knit. Everywhere, a content murmur. I hear my Soul purr, purr, purr. ©Donna H. …
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The die is cast
| erstellt von Homo_Ingenuus- 0 Kommentare
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Abandon the attempt of reversing destiny Longevity won´t be your accomplishment Eloquent instead: the souls of all the dead Ahead their crying forms an endless elegy Infiltrated by alluring voices plighting liberty Air fills your tortured lungs one last time Cesar: upright. But you: crushed down to grime! To ancient gods and newborn infinity Alike vapour you`ll ascend out of misery Eagles hover proudly over the battlefield Scent of winter admonish those who remain Tired they keep sword and leave broken shield
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The fear
| erstellt von white_lily- 3 Kommentare
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The fear of never falling in love was one of my biggest fears The fear of never falling in love was there for so many years But now the fear of never falling in love disappeared Instead there is just the wish to have you here There is just the wish to have you near Because I love you for allways and forever and please, oh please don't say: never
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The Fucking Gun
| erstellt von nopoet.de- 2 Kommentare
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THE FUCKING GUN The fucking who The fucking how The fucking you The fucking now The fucking war The fucking crime This fucking whore All fucking time Through this thing It all began The fucking bring Of the fucking gun The fucking lead The fucking fool The fucking greed The fucking tool The fucking head The fucking waste The fucking dead The fucking taste Through this thing You know the one This fucking sting The fucking gun The fucking god The fucking pope The fucking lord The fucking hope The fucking time The fucking spend The fucking crime The fucking end What did us bring The unholy one T…
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feedback jeder art The Halls of the Dwarfs
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 3 Follower
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The dwarfs they were digging for thousends of years and hollowed the mountains for growing the halls a being of ever expanding frontiers and treasures in chambers with marmoreal walls When humans were animals just in the wild the world was encovered in ice and in snow with magical entities living, so piled the halls were already for cent'ries in grow And marmoreal chambers with treasures, so wide like oceans, were glistering golden and pure awaking the dragons with hunger for pride the dwarfs they were burning therefor in obscure. They fighted for everything, died in the flames they rised in the mountains their empir…
letzter Beitrag von Anaximandala, -
feedback jeder art The Halls of the Dwarfs II
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 1 Follower
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As mankind, we have in the cultural clash, in battles of concerns, disgraced our earth, the signs of abundance are injuries, gash on Gaia, we wasted her force, stole her worth. Cause once she protected her children so strong, created for animals, plants, harmony. But she was so pride, she was blinded and wrong to raise the awareness in humatity. We grew intellectual, she loved us so much, decided to rest while the mankind evolved, not knowing, the greatness will give us a touch of hubris, we stole from the mother, dissolved the bounds with the nature, we sink in the bleak, are burning in flames of the dragons, she cr…
letzter Beitrag von Anaximandala, -
the highs and lows
| erstellt von white_lily- 0 Kommentare
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Sometimes I wanna cry Sometimes it feels like I could fly The highs and lows in my life Sometimes cut me like a knife It shot me like a bullet right in my heart When I think: you're so cool, nice, cute and smart It's just the way you are which let's me hope that my love is not so far
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feedback jeder art The Keeper
| erstellt von Gast- 2 Kommentare
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They're driving, down, down memeroy lane. He doesn't want to, but it's all in vain. He tries to ignore it, looking away His eyes get caught in a sunshine's ray. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live And while they drive all live will thrive. The road goes on and time flies by. He knows he must look, must seek, must keep. As time flies by, the memories die. They fade, him not looking, tears on his cheek. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live …
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feedback jeder art The Lady of the Lake
| erstellt von Gast- 0 Kommentare
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"The Lady of the Lake" A story well known. But don't fear, don't fret, You won't walk alone Through this story of regret, Of sorrow and heart break. Though some would call it a story of love. They might be right for love is all above. As heart, mind and soul lie under it's reign. In golden cage for it's all in vain. Let me tell you the story of love and pain. Listen well, listen good. It starts with the joy of parenthood. Nothing horrend, Though that might depend... Fear shall flowing soon like blood through a vein. Once upon a time In silk sheets fine, Two peopl…
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feedback jeder art The Mumble Crumble
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The crumbling pie is utterly shy, because of the crumbles, it terribly mumbles. It wish‘s to be eaten by the teachers of Eaton, but to shy to talk and unfit to walk, it waits on the plate, predicting its fate. But then in a rush, no time for a blush, a young maiden‘s hand, and this is the end.
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feedback jeder art The night dies in the morning sun
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 1 Follower
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The night must find its end when morning light appears. The day awakes and sunshine fills the sky with fire. In the dawn she has to die, the world of dreams and fantasy, the night. She's burning in the morning glow, so bright. The rise of sunshine leaves alone and shy the shadowdance of magic dreams ... goodbye ... I'm holding back my tears, but lose the fight. On the horizon, in a burning fire begins the judgement and the clouds are crying. The sunshine is expressing the desire to sentence her to death. The wind is sighing. And at the glowing sky, there is a dire, the sunlight rises and the night is dying
letzter Beitrag von Anaximandala, -
the Old Night
| erstellt von Black Valentine- 0 Kommentare
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so. nach langer zeit poste ich nun wieder was. hoffe, es gefällt euch! jede art von kritik ist erwünscht! The Old Night You're so mean You destroy all my plans to make my way to the dawn You're so wild You made me tame inside So I believe you're foregone You're so careless Not even devil may care when you leave me torn You're a slayer You wiped your filth on me like I was a cradle of maul The night got old And you got really bold You kicked me to the ground Your words were always cold But they caught me On the mold Nightly foray You blacken your senses and strap me down to a wall You are gorgeous …
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feedback jeder art The old woman with the lilies
| erstellt von Lucia Korn- 2 Follower
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One day an old woman came to the marketplace, with wisdom in her clear blue eyes , she carried her flowers to the table and sat there from dusk till dawn. On the next day a young couple came around, they were enjoying their youth and with a carefree style asked the lady one question: "Hello lady, how much are they?" The old lady answered with a smile: " My flowers are for free as long as your love will be clear as crystal water" Both of them took the lilies, the girl briefly smelled them and then disappeared in the night. On the second day a young man came around, not knowing what gift to buy for his …
letzter Beitrag von Lucia Korn, -
the parts of my soul graved in a bottomless hole the parts of my heart allways ready to restart the parts of my mind in big medical rewind the parts of my spirit forces every drop of lyric the parts of every shit fucks me up a bit the parts of every move takes away the grove the parts of every buck fucks a bitches hug the parts of every look captured in a book the parts of every me are the parts I want to be the parts of every person holds a future key http://www.nopoet.de
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feedback jeder art the perfect garden
| erstellt von Serenus- 1 Follower
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Our perfect garden We want to live in a perfect world Everything to fit our perfect life harmony in our garden like feeling in paradise Eden is so far away we could not find it here to stay Eden is so far away we have to find another way we waste the planet with plastic and fire the climate change economy grows fantastic and politics make some war arrange We begin to grow like cancer our business and finance is sick floorsealing kills our garden this is a mirror for our greed Eden is so far away we could not find it here to stay Eden is so far away we have to find another way we live in d…
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feedback jeder art The poet
| erstellt von Porzellanschreibt- 0 Kommentare
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You say you like my poems That it fascinates you how our views differ Which is a nicer way for you to tell me I’m overreacting Don’t worry, I don’t like my poems either They are almost never good enough and sometimes I hate the way a gentle stroke of a cool summer breeze against my porcelain skin in the midst of summer brings me to tears These riddled monologues, whispered from my shaky fragile lips, spending hours and hours making my suffering sound beautiful decorating wounds, painting beautiful pictures only for them to be hanged on the walls of a burning home, that is my heart I try so hard… spend hours and hours …
letzter Beitrag von Porzellanschreibt, -
feedback jeder art The same
| erstellt von Basho- 4 Kommentare
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That's the same the only thing, first and second, what I think, that's enough, what I'll should be, that's the point, perhaps, I sad them free.
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feedback jeder art The same
| erstellt von Basho- 0 Kommentare
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The same, myself in brain, in love, in storm above the blue, great sky, come on my darling, I don't want the end of the world, I'll wanna feel myself in your arms, let me fly.
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feedback jeder art The soul
| erstellt von birdecol- 0 Kommentare
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the soul is damaged heavily covered with scars some healing - some not and still she shines like a million stars in the sky full of love, hope and faith birdecol 8/2022
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The Stem What's left over from the vibrating silence Out of the dying star I come Crying hope called me, to make the world undone I'll fulfill what humans call their fate Do not think you are the masters of what you've create I'll open your eyes for what you have done Ancient chants called me from where I come Your first born, your heir shall bleed After my work here is done and fully complete I'll enjoy my anger, raping your rotting soul Bathing myself in dead flesh and horrid foul The stench after I ripped you apart Is what you implied into my heart Drips of blood run down in sines from my claw How I wipe out a body, is what you…
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feedback jeder art The street musician 1 2
| erstellt von Schmuddelkind- 2 Follower
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I missed three trains to hear you sing, to watch your fingers gently slide as if they searched from string to string for every tear I've ever cried. And as I dreamed your melodies, you sang my dreams in utter pain. No other moment worth to seize than being here to miss the train.
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feedback jeder art The Summer when we were 12
| erstellt von Donna- 2 Follower
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We ran out shrieking, kicking off neon orange flip flops, as we raced to leave our trail as footprints in the wet sand. Tiny waves lapping at our cold-shocked toes. Popping bubble gum, then briefly turning to one another, laughing in mutual understanding. Remembering our lanyards looped around our necks, keys jingling while we hurried to plant them on the wooden fence. Marking our Summer territory. Emily, her bold pixie haircut, red- faced, said we owned the beach! But the black backed gulls, who mimicked our screeches, thieved our moment. This was our country! The white boned seashells, beige colored dunes, a wide s…
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The sun rising
| erstellt von Tulk- 0 Kommentare
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There was the night, there was the morning What a wonderfull morning with the sun rising In these moments I realy live! - joy realy comes in the morning time! driving around in my town with good tunes - ... and I´m still here I layed down in the grass but now the everday is near ...
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The Time has come
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The Time has come The time has come, to say it loud, it would forbidden, now its allowed. Shout out the truth, about this time, or we will hear, the bells soon chime. Go on the street and raise your hand, but not for us, not for the land. For other people, who haven't rights, the war affect, their unfair lives. We should know, what war means, cause we saw, this terrible scenes! Soldiers fought and died alone, and what be left? A broken stone. Want you see more children cry, when they saw, their parents die? Children need, time for their dreams, a friendly place, which hopeful gleams. Now its time, to show your heart, to b…
letzter Beitrag von Akasha, -
feedback jeder art The transformation
| erstellt von partewigand- 2 Follower
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Come, sit down. I might forget how to write and start talking instead. Abracadabra, have you got time? There have been some changes around my existence The scenery has burned to ashes. Figures suffered injuries. And wishes no longer count for eyelashes. A bird as my reflection, I fly on the wings of emotion, Get lost in the notion. It feels romantic, not the least. Fatal temptation, like a bird flying over the ocean. Vertical falling raindrips hit my bare feet. The patterns had been laid, of course, but I didn't walk them. I stood and listened to the free fall of the raindrops and their weight. Light …
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feedback jeder art The two
| erstellt von BlackJo- 1 Follower
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And everybody wants the same Just Love, but in a different way There are two people who love each other But sitting there alone and thinking about the other When you are listening, you can hear their soul Because without the other there will always be this little hole They are born for each other, but there is this fear Without it it would be so clear Its the soul which is connected But its the heart of the human which protects it You can see it in their dance The two can never just be friends
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feedback jeder art The Unseen
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Stars falling; Hope is calling. Night, like a dark raven caustically laments. Too many negatives and bad comments. Where's the light that lifts and saves? What the World now days all braves! The few stars scattered have misplaced their sparkle. Out in the wide expanse the forbidden gathers. Blackened Universe, yet many shadows hidden. The weight of injustice, crushing. Rock hard and untrusting. Where all of Societies debris and hubris goes? ........Floating into the tiniest recesses, skulking around. When night falls, everyone's demons pounce, as our collective worry calls. So much unpre…
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feedback jeder art The Vase
| erstellt von Jendric R.- 0 Kommentare
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The Vase You're coming home We talk. I don't listen We debate. I'm annoyed We argue. I don't care and wait, till you're done with your tirade and we cudd- *shattering sounds* Something broke and I woke up I knock You open the door I'm in front of you You're standing in the stairwell, I'm at the corridor. Your eyes are filled with anger Your voice is cracking:" WHAT DO YOU WANT? I've you have anything more to insult me!-" "My vase broke..." "WHAT?" "Just when you left and slammed the door... It fell of the shelf. There are fragments everywhere. I don't know where I found it, but it was after our second date. From then on it was like…
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feedback jeder art There is...
| erstellt von Donna- 2 Follower
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There is a breeze here on the porch. And the day feels like it is sleeping, having just dozed off during the in-between hours when morning slides into afternoon. A fleet of clouds scampers across the sky avoiding the sun. One huge billowy cloud hangs around opening its mouth to swallow a small one. There is a certain slant of light collapsing through the beech trees on the hill. I hear a cracking into the quiet, see an angle of trunk begin to lean, then rustle its branches across the limbs along the stagger of woods to drop down with a final thud. And all my pent-up grief suddenly presses my chest hard, welling…
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feedback jeder art These Last Days Of Summer
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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I. A sultry southernly breeze Sashays languidly passed trees Teasing loose a few shy leaves Yellowed from the searing drought that 2024 brought Azaleas are going limp Soon, the color of blanched shrimp Heat, that continues to pimp Cicadas host a concert Not yet an Autumn convert Male crickets play violin In search for a late Summer fling Katydids soothe with their night song Soft ticks and lispy buzzes, calm Endure till the break of dawn Sweet seasonal lullaby One I'll miss, like the firefly Those blinky star-studded pilots Kamikaze skylit riots I dread…
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