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the scars on your shouldersthe scars on your shoulders
are braille to me, so that i
can read your skin, so that i
can know you better.

i like to listen to your heartbeat
and how it resounds differently
from mine, just so beautifully
like two songs played in tandem
to harmonise in rounds;

i like to hold your hands
and rub your back
so that maybe my love
can find its way through your pores
and seep into your blood
(never can i find the right words
to tell you just the way you feel to me)

and to think that and how i nearly missed you
makes me miss you more
every minute and mile we spend
elsewhere.
i can't sleep with another body
in my bed,
but sleeping without you
leav

He doesn't write poetry anymore.He doesn’t write poetry anymore,
even if he still collects it, reads it, saves it, treasures
faded verses from his wife the way connoisseurs
savor vinyl over metallic rainbows on disc.
I don’t mind not knowing, but I can’t stand not asking.

The record needle hits the groove wrong;
he stumbles over words that aren’t there,
rummaging for an answer he doesn’t really have.
He doesn’t write poetry anymore
and his confusion is strangely endearing.

But there’s a lyricism to his words that I love,
poetic lines inserted between the daily grind
of character names and who said what;
voiceless boys in white a

PocketLeftover religion in the pocket
Of my trenchcoat
A key that unlocks nothing
A penny, a scrap of paper
With half of your name
Written in black ink

A song that is usually in my head
In the shriveled carcass
Of a long-dead dream
In the pocket
Of my trenchcoat
With the lint

SurelyIt was raining
when we kissed for the first time,
for the last time.

Thin rivulets
sunk into the shrunken space
between our bodies
and divided us
like nothing could before,
like everything will
from now
until that never again
when we will
see each other once more,
no more.

Your eyes were
that bewitching shade
of dull brown blue
with all of the light darkness
whirling
in a placid pond
around a pupil
overflowing with vacancy,
and me
and my frowning smile.

The winter heat
fell like a rising tide
and,
for our every breath
was another death
so black and full of life --
embracing our boiled ice skin
as we drew apart,
came together and broke free

Condemnedbeneath the beaten earth they lay,
their dreams condemned to ashes,
and our restless bodies stretch,
for forgiveness, for direction –

survivors of the abyss,
amidst wide-eye, silent soldiers –
so many dead, so many maimed,

how many graves are we standing on, today?

Life, Death And A Pork Chop SandwichAll tangled up, hard to breathe
This steel cloud day that swirls
With heat and pounding hammers
I shake in my boots and cough up
Blood, rust and damaged flesh
Waiting for the second coming
Maybe next time around there'll be
Some chance for more than this

A twisted barbed wire halo
Wrapped tight around my skull
Blinding white light aura
Swarming with flies I'm flying
To pieces, thousands of shards
Cannot be brought back together
But I will remember the summer
Of my first Chevrolet in each bit

Gleaming bits of glass in the desert
Each reflecting a different moment
Still, now, enduring until the waves
Of a new ocean sweep them away
No pain

SisterSister

A sister is like a soul mate;
Someone who is always there
to guide me through fate.

A sister is,
a part of childhood that I cannot erase;
A sister like you,
is one that I would never replace
because you always know how to
put a smile on my face.

I know I can depend on you
to always be there for me;
This is one hundred percent guaranteed!

I've had great memories with you
in the past;
and I hope there are many more
to come,
in the future.

Puppet My tears fall,

like invisible

diamonds.

My heart beats,

like soundless

drums.

Unwanted,

because of the

strings attached.

Pretty little things called words and dustif you weren't a hypocrite,
you'd be wrapped in the sweetest
perfumes
(learning
how to engulf the ocean
with your lungs
and think of how to cup it
in your hands
despite
your broken prayers and
still be beautiful)

dance with the gypsies
'till noon
(a quake in
your hips like the thrust
of continents
and the faultlines
emanating from
your spine,
but still
so, so graceful)

sing with the nymphs
in tune
(your voice,
it's growing old,
raspy even.
your throat's burning dry
like a monsoon
faltering in a desert,

and tones
still octaves
powerful)

be nestled in a king's arms
soon
(oh, you precious
little thing.
how

Lost In ConfusionMy mind is spinning without a rest
emotions whirl and twirl around
A merry-go-round gaining speed
Until the world blurrs before my eyes
What's happening? What's going on?

The simplest thought slips away
Right from my mind, fading so fast
Trying to focus, I stare and stare
Until my eyes are heavy and unclear.
I don't understand, what is going on...

Emotions rise and fall again
Within the blink of an eye
I'm crying, laughing, and depressed
A rollercoaster ride that never ends
Am I losing my mind in this ?

I try to close my eyes and rest
But the world spins me around
I feel like I am failing this test
Voices and noisies echo in my min

A Night By the FireNo light,
The light sired by the night
All above whilst the day's delights
Now disappears from mortal sight.

Faded away is the sun's power,
Taking the stage now is night's sallow flower;
Now mortals may behold the stars and falling shower.

Set in a pit Nature's skyscraper ablaze
And revel in the emanating heat as you gaze,
Looking down on occasion when you hear a crack from the fire
And witness "fireflies" flying away from mother's blaze;
Dying shortly after but not lacking burning beauty do they desire!

I look out towards the teasing shore
And meditate as we sit upon her door,
Thinking on what my future has in store;
Who I am now and even

Why meI wanted sleep very badly
I tried my hardest to rest
I closed my eyes and laid there
But sleep didn’t come easy
I would doze off
And wake back up
Again
Why me? When I know I have to be up at 3 AM.

nightmarethe foxes are at your bedside and singing--
feversongs,
songs of boiling thoughts
and broken muscles.
their lullabyes.
they sneak so quiet, and
somehow,
you can't quite
dream
anymore.

DangerousMermaids; they seduce you then hold you under
Vampires; will kiss your lifeblood away
Mages, will turn your own mind against you
While trolls will hunt you down if you stay
Run through the woods, don’t stop for nothing
Monsters wait with jaws opened wide
Ignore that pretty elf, who’s probably plotting something dark
For she will torture you once she’s lured you inside
Orcs; will have a craving for your flesh
While dwarves are just prejudiced against your height
Dragons are very skilled when it comes to fire
While faeries will torment you throughout the night
So run little weakling, don’t stop now
The faery realm has go

Seaside HolidayI am content
to stay
a caterpillar

Who says
you have
to change?

What's so great
about being
a butterfly?

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RESPECT

Where have thy gone?
Respect we say
It just a word we simply utter
Not something we do
Or take impact on
Now and days respect
is like a kid telling an Elder
"with all due respect sir
am still going to kick your arse"
Or be told you work hard and you
will gain respect
When all is done
All you get is backbiting and jokes
about you
Where are the respect gone?
Respect given to
Great generals of the Roman Empire
Like Maximus
Movie legends like Bruce Lee
Great artist like Leonardo da Vinci
Where have thy gone Respect
I know your still there
Despite those that give respect no meaning
Those that twist and
Don't deserve you

EVERLASTING CandlelightBefore I meet him
I was the Candle in the Dark
No hope
No use
No Light
But when the Door was opened towards me
He changed, turn and remake me into a new Life
Is light into my life
I am now the lilt candle
With the unquenchable
Unstoppable
Growing
Flames
Whenever the winds blow
Trying to put me out
He's always there with his hands around me
To keep me safe
To keep me growing and keep shining
Through him I am the candlelight that shines in
Darkness around me
I am the light that shines in the soul of the hopeless
I am the light that shines the path that leads for the hopeless
To he who changed me
And I will keep on s

MY HAPPY PLACEYou see me smile
But I cry inside
You see me Dance, Boogie, Rumba on the Dance floor
But inside am the lonely boy sitting in the corner
With no dance offered
I see loved ones all around
Pretending not to care if I am loved or not
But inside I Dread, Thirst, Hope for just one pinch of Love
I could Smile inside and Rejoice, Dance, Boogie with you
But inside I just wish the day will just end already
And hope for a better one than the day before
A Day I could Smile inside and Rejoice, Dance, Boogie with you
With Love, Joy and Happiness
Overflowing in my Heart and Soul
A Day I could see you and hope the day will never End
A Day when

WHY NOT SMILE?

Walking up, up and up
Going through the corner of the street
Hoping, thinking, wishing
Please be a fantastic day
Am done and up again
Walking down, down and down
With the "geek in the pink "ringing in my head
Why not smile?
Am walking, strutting, hoping
The sun shining defiantly
With its rays reflecting off my shining bold head
Oh is that a smile creeping up on me.
Skipping, skipping, skipping
As she come towards me
The beauty with the ponytail
The stars shinned in her eye
As she winked and past me
With a big smile on her face
Why not smile?
Am walking, strutting, hopping
I Am Charlie in the Chocolate factory
I Am Alice i

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STAND AND FLY.

by ~06adesinad, Mar 4, 2012, 10:53:57 AM
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

Stand,stand,stand
I say stand.
Don't let them put you down.
Find your will of fire.
Erupt like a volcano
Yet be calm like the clear blue sky.
Be wild
But be yourself.
Shine forth
Eagle among birds
The Golden one
The Only one
The Chosen one.
Shine forth
Aspire
Inspire
Empower
Your are GOD among Humans
Break the cage of doubts and captivities.
Uncurl
Unfold your wings and soar to the sky above
To the one
And only thing
Greatness
Roar like a Lion
Shake the earth
Surge like the wave of the ocean
You alone holds the key
So soar to the sky above
And fill it all with your greatness
And shower them upon the earth below
Then you shall grasp greatness at every side.
All in your hands.

STAND AND FLY.by ~06adesinad

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This yet something to remind us to keep going no matter what and achieve things we desire :]

~06adesinad Mar 5, 2012 Student

thx :]

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