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Monday, February 5, 2007

Tell Me The Story

Tell me the story softly, With earnest tones, and grave. Say it to my ears sluggishly, That in your heart you keep me slave. Tell me the story always, At least every now and now. Every cloud is silver lined As the sky I look up now. Tell me the story slowly, That I may take it in. Tell me of it... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 4, 2007

Disaster

The act of losing isn't hard to master. So many things are filled with the intent to be lost, that their loss is no disaster. Lose something everyday. Avoid the fluster Of lost door keys. The hours badly spent. The act of losing isn't hard to master. Then practise losing farther, losing faster, Your... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 3, 2007

Ignorant Girl

Ignorant girl, can you not understand? To pay the price would be to buy a Heifer off the market stall. You'd be my chattel, my mere property! No! When we are wed, you shall not walk or sit Tethered, as it were, to my dirtied heels. Together, we shall sit at table - Not on the floor - and eat, Not... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 2, 2007

A Trembling Life

My life is moving like A boat to unknown destination. With its one-leg; it goes for a hike Towards stress, failure,, I feel a long imagination Of what it'll become tomorrow - good life impulsion. I live each day as it comes, I've always had the determination Of gazing the sky; though it always... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 1, 2007

Did God Plant That Tree?

But surely Adam cannot be judged; Eve's fault is great, yet, worth no execution. What weakness offered, strength refused: Before poor Eve had dug Our earthly pit of life and death But if I were to ask; "did God plant that tree?" The breach Adam knew was present death, Yeah, having power to rule both... Sign in to see full entry.

Arise From The Dead

Arise from the dead; Descend from above, When man was not yet to die Didn't you say your worthy speech? Then Lucifer and Satan will boast: "Here, our kingdom lies, "Here, we uproot theirs!", Lame words pluck off their mouths As if to water our growing leafs. Arise from the dead, O God's born;... Sign in to see full entry.

Life Goes On

This case is short and brief, Just don't put yourself in grief. Die for her to let her be; This is sane, if she follow thee! But not until your casket lay deep; So deep that no noise will make a beep; Than you'll know that you're no more, Yet, life goes on. Yes, I've lived, I've loved But back to... Sign in to see full entry.

Tell Me Of Death

Don't tell me of joy, sage; Of sorrow do I want to hear. Tell me of no truth, You do so, you lie: I have a mother at Africa, Trading under it's hot sun. Tell me of much hate, brother; Of it do I want to hear. Don't tell me of good, hey; Bad thoughts do I want to learn. Tell me of no love, You try... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Come To Me

Wear a garb of flesh And run to me. Though, I see you behind the mist, With the eyes of my mind, I cannot touch you. Except in dreams. I cannot hold you Except in hopes. Until you wear a robe of flesh And come to me. Sign in to see full entry.

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