Senses pierced by dimensional beliefs

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Saturday, June 16, 2007

Alike

Alike If I look into your eyes How can I be sure that it is beauty I see? What if thousand men looked into your eyes, How can they be sure they see beauty? If I take your hand how can I be sure you feel what I feel? A soft touch we both know the term But is the meaning the same? How can we blow... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, June 15, 2007

My absence

Hello people,I haven't been able to post or read lately,since I have been in bed for about 4 days now,I have a deep cough,an infection in my ear and my head aches,but I am doing better now and will,as of tomorrow,start reading and posting again. Greetz to you all! Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, June 11, 2007

Undercover

Metaphorically speaking....about love and pain... Undercover Undercover in your head Seeking your thoughts Try to bring together And explain What makes it originate What is the meaning Of this pain Let’s say if we take all the little pieces Laying shattered on your soul We take them with us We fight... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, June 10, 2007

Freedom

Freedom Freeing Escaping the gazing Flooding through Moving beyond Stepping into the truth-full Swimming through the splendor Pleasuring the freshness of senses Feel feel feel The joy,strengthening the sanity The bliss, joining the pain The un-existing lifting up the living Somehow it all came into... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, June 9, 2007

Somewhere

Some of you may recognize this one,as it was one of the first poems I ever posted here.Normally I don't repost poems,but since I consider this one as to be one of my nicest,I'm glad to make an exception. Somewhere Walking through a blue parallel Wandering where the mystique calling of truth is Wife... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, June 8, 2007

2 cents

Let’s make this alive Do your beating-heart trick once more 2 cents of your golden aura Lift me up to highest commotion 2 cents of your golden personality Take me to the purest beauty 2 cents of your golden touch Make me realize I can live forever 2 cents of your golden voice Unlock me from my... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, June 7, 2007

Share

A poem, quite metaphoric,handles about schizophrenia, and about getting (or at least feeling!) better. Turning away from the black stands for focussing on other things then symptoms and turning my head away from my disease and looking through a lot more better glasses. Optimism is what defeats a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Spoken

A poem I wrote while hoping that someday I will get better. Spoken I read my own mind Don’t know what to make of it I hear my own voice Don’t know what to tell about it I see my own life Don’t know what is going to happen I smell my own fears Don’t know if I am going to make it out of it I feel my... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Connected

We’re connected On this highway Of life We’re cruising to make things right No more pretending No more burying Finding some solutions We have to dig deep And cradle ourselves with hope To find this deeper meaning Of what has been left alone Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, June 4, 2007

Element

There I go Deep down the curve Adrenaline As part of Using an element Sliding and riding Racing and slicing My board, Holding it’s own The snow, Spread wide There I go I get surprised by the speed Of the element I chose to use Sign in to see full entry.

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About this Blog

Hello.I will post some poems here,the only thing I can say about them ,is that they can be mystical.I have schizophrenia and some poems(not all of them) handle about my disease.All poems are copyrighted © by joumailontvanger@hotmail.com.I have also added a list with links to the poems I have posted here so far.

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