December 2009
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Nervous
The gap of right and wrong, Is standing before me. The darkness of indecision, As far as I can see. I’m standing on the edge, The edge of all reason. The point of no return, To pass it feels like treason.
Perhaps I should take a step Towards the shark-filled sea. Judge the pain from the pleasure, Feel what it is to be free. The fiends will laugh and jibe, As ought they really should. The...
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The Ghost of Old Love Past
You, whose presence was my cure With exotic scents of flowers’ lure. Like the smell of new spring blooms, Enticing me with your perfumes.
Dainty steps of your small dance, Keeps my eyes in a luring trance. Like the grace of many swans, Slowly slow as new day dawns.
Mere sight of your humble smile, Stops all hurt and ends ev’ry trial. Like a wide bridge - more no less, Traversing...
October 2009
1 post
Stay this Way
Every moment in your love Is the dream of dreams before. Every second that I treasure Is more than I can ask for.
I wish I could take a photograph Of you within my mind. So I could remember you Every moment I can find.
I wish I could capture The way I feel right now. Everything I feel with you Is like heaven, I vow.
I wish we could spend our lives - Every part of it with each other. In life, in...
August 2009
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Vivid Love
My world was so, so dark, A place where no colours crept, A world of sorrow and despair Where monsters hardly slept. And in this crypt I was born, A desolate creature as I began, Few barely looked an eye at me Attractive to none in this ol’ land. Darkness never filled my heart, It was full of greys and blacks. But it yearned to be set free one day, For one girl that stopped my tracks. She...
The Flow
Go, go, go Where the river flows, To wherever it may take me! To dusty shores, With drawling bores. To distant islands, Or Scottish Highlands. To huge seas, With a gentle breeze. To fair maidens, With love a’laden. But where do I want to go? To where does it flow?
July 2009
2 posts
Citadel of Peace - The End
Darkness - it lingers, it enthralls and it swallows the very existence in which our foundations have been built.There was a 21 gun salute today. The last. No one dared mentioned that these were the twenty-one guns remaining cannons in the arsenal. The last ones that fired anything but a measly gasp of air. Their barrels’ shine had dulled, though the shine was predominantly due to the frantic...
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Wisdom is Not in My Head, It is in What I See
If i recount to my good lady How beautiful i see of thee. Nay, what i say is surely true: Nothing will compare to you. Nay, not a flower in a sea of other ghoulish-looking trees. Nay, not a pebble in the sky in the midst of the blue blue dye. Not even a precious stone Set in gold, ready to be thrown. Nay, what I say is surely true: Nothing will compare to you. Nay, not the beautiful cities Adorned...
May 2009
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The Girl on the Corner of the Street
She stands there, Back to the world. Eyes are focused On her beautiful violin. She stands completely still, Her hair is quivering, Her hands are flowing Sweet music escapes. Her lonely figure stays On the corner of the street, Her music flows on When no one is listening. She possesses nothing in the world, Nothing but her old, old violin. When people pass by her They look down, oblivious to her....
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The Girl that I Love(d)
She was always there, The most beautiful girl I’d ever see. Her presence filled up the room, And filled my heart with glee. I loved every part of her, Her beautiful twinkling eyes, Her warm hugs in the mornings, And always her sad little sighs. The love I felt within me - Part of me wanted to tell her: A lifetime of happiness, Was every 5 minutes beside her. But she was never mine - she...
February 2009
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Nothingness is Bliss
I cannot see, And I cannot hear. I do not feel happiness, And I do not feel fear. No memories stall me, No hopes spur me on. My voice does not carry, No one listens to my song. Nothing makes sense, Nothing is real to me. Truth is fallible, And I cannot see.
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Mr.Turtle
The last time she saw him was 5 years ago. The were friends - the best of friends. Everyday, he would sit by her and keep her company. Everyday, she would tell him all her secrets in her world - and he would sit and listen. She was a different person now. And had all her friends to talk to. All her friends who would sit and listen to her telling all her secrets. Everyday, her friends...
November 2008
3 posts
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An Note for Notelings
I’ve been using a little community called “Notelings” (found at http://www.notelings.com) to cure a bit of my writers’ block. It works and the whole concept is quite interesting… especially the fact that you can see what other people write and get a lot of inspiration. All it does is produces a random word and you have to write as much as you can in 2 minutes....
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Honest Words of Truth
Behold the following words of truth, They may come and hold you captive But forget not the one who wrote them, For he begs for you to become active. I cannot bring myself to say it - The words you’ve been wanting to hear. It’s not because I don’t mean it It’s just that I’ve overcome with fear. We met in the heaven of heavens ...
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Deep Dark
There may be love in the world In places seen and unseen But I don’t see it, I don’t feel it. Ice surrounds all those around Frozen words from cold voices Fatally taking you by the throat, Jealously guarding all your choices. Where is that shining light? The one which guides the way. Rumour says it changes And warms and clears the gray. It is there in front of us - Plain in our sight...
October 2008
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One Day
I never know why they continuously observe us. I don’t even know when or where, just that they are watching. The problem was I could not remember when it started but all I can remember is that they had started. The history is there, vague and amiss, in the world of knowledge and ignorance. There were claims that you were never alone, not even in your own room, but these were only claims...
September 2008
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Fake.
I’m not a fake… are you? Wake up, it is done! The Sun has finally come But everything has changed, Nothing will be changed. Put on your daily mask, The one that no one will ask. Hide behind that façade, This is only a masquerade. Look outside… what do you see? White matching faces, smiles a sea. The same face, the same grin - No one is accused of being mean. What is with this world that has...
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Love is…
“Love is many a splendid thing… Love… Lift us where we belong… all you need is Love!”These are the words of poet/writer Christian in Moulin Rouge and it just comes to show what this word love… it is impossible to define and it, like many emotions, even though it can be described in full detail. Love is different for everyone, it changes from time to time and it changes in every...
August 2008
6 posts
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40 Hours for Poverty
The time is now. In India alone, 300 million live on less than US$1 per day. Families living on the pittance they get - get it from their children. As most cannot get a decent job (or read or write for that matter), child labour may be the only way they can survive. Child labour means: Hard work, for little or no pay Kids as young as four or five are forced to work They work in dangerous...
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The Weaver of Words
Observe a weaver of beautiful words: Slight, delicate hands moving ever gently, Passing on from his heart love aplenty. Half-closed eyes from a dreamy place, Gazing in wonder into the open space. Words come with the thunder of the herd. Flowing in like a river – the word. All aligned in mountain peaks of glory, The true meaning of the full story. He pours his heart into the one thing he knows....
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Love Life. Live Life.
Grey, stony walls surround me, Coming close and closing in. Nothingness enters my heart, Something felt and never seen. Darkness comes and settles here, And truly darkness there be. No light illuminates the way, No hope my tired eyes can see. But the fingers reach out For the warm, beautiful keys. The light starts in brilliance, The heart releases and frees. Soothing warmth is felt As the first...
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Fortress of Ice
Intimidating peaks and gargoyles Rising up past what the eye can see. Stony walls surround and defend, Keeping what truly yearns to be free. A mist follows her every move. A cold, stern eye that follow your steps. The icicle fingers that reach and seize. The frozen lake with its great depths. Inside, there still burns a fire, A fire long forgotten and weak. Some say it has turned into anger, One...
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Saying Sorry
You blew it. In the entire, monstrous world, there are only a couple of things that just goes straight pass the bad to worse line…. And you did it. That thing you did –you did it – did it without a thought. At the time, it seemed like a good thing to do, the most logical thing to do, the best thing to do. You screwed up and the bad – the worst thing is, this time, you know it. You know that every...
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Welcome!
The eerie, silent creatures Doth welcome you to this land. Looks of tiredness and loneliness - Maybe you need a hand?Beware the tall fellowWith fingers shaped like hooks. But what did your mother say About covers on little books?Embrace the little oneWith its amiable psalms But would you do the same When it changes in your arms? All is not what it seems In this here little land. The grass is...
June 2008
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Small Talk
There is a tremendous beauty when we can talk. The muffled waves of pleasantries bounce off the walls. With the demeanour of a calculated chess player A distant and detached exchange of muted sounds, A quick smile and a subtle glance. Yet there are beasts within both of us.A meaningful connection between you and I. One that wants to pounce on the other, One that simply wants to be loved. The...
February 2008
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Faulty Manufacture
Conditions. Fault, Damage, Abuse, Mishandling. Defect has arisen. Exposure, Infiltration, Consequential damage, Failure. Negligence and Liability. You must inform, To repair any parts. You must send, To replace any parts. Provide, Acquire, Conform, FREE! From a Terms and Conditions card on a Product Warranty Published in ”Writers’ Block”