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Post by Sonja on Fri 14 Dec - 16:59

A Dream

Once a dream did weave a shade
O'er my angel-guarded bed,
That an emmet lost its way
Where on grass methought I lay.

Troubled, wildered, and forlorn,
Dark, benighted, travel-worn,
Over many a tangle spray,
All heart-broke, I heard her say:

'Oh my children! do they cry,
Do they hear their father sigh?
Now they look abroad to see,
Now return and weep for me.'

Pitying, I dropped a tear:
But I saw a glow-worm near,
Who replied, 'What wailing wight
Calls the watchman of the night?

'I am set to light the ground,
While the beetle goes his round:
Follow now the beetle's hum;
Little wanderer, hie thee home!'

William Blake

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Post by Sonja on Fri 14 Dec - 16:59

A smile to remember

We had goldfish and they circled around and around
in the bowl on the table near the heavy drapes
covering the picture window and
my mother, always smiling, wanting us all
to be happy, told me, "be happy Henry!"
and she was right: it's better to be happy if you
can
but my father continued to beat her and me several times a week while
raging inside his 6-foot-two frame because he couldn't
understand what was attacking him from within.

my mother, poor fish,
wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times a
week, telling me to be happy: "Henry, smile!
why don't you ever smile?"

and then she would smile, to show me how, and it was the
saddest smile I ever saw

one day the goldfish died, all five of them,
they floated on the water, on their sides, their
eyes still open,
and when my father got home he threw them to the cat
there on the kitchen floor and we watched as my mother
smiled

Charles Bukowski

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Post by Sonja on Fri 14 Dec - 17:00

Love

TELL me where is Fancy bred,
Or in the heart or in the head?
How begot, how nourished?
Reply, reply.
It is engender'd in the eyes,
With gazing fed; and Fancy dies
In the cradle where it lies.
Let us all ring Fancy's knell:
I'll begin it,--Ding, dong, bell.
All. Ding, dong, bell.

William Shakespeare

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Post by Sonja on Fri 14 Dec - 17:00

Broken Dreams

THERE is grey in your hair.
Young men no longer suddenly catch their breath
When you are passing;
But maybe some old gaffer mutters a blessing
Because it was your prayer
Recovered him upon the bed of death.
For your sole sake -- that all heart's ache have known,
And given to others all heart's ache,
From meagre girlhood's putting on
Burdensome beauty -- for your sole sake
Heaven has put away the stroke of her doom,
So great her portion in that peace you make
By merely walking in a room.
Your beauty can but leave among us
Vague memories, nothing but memories.
A young man when the old men are done talking
Will say to an old man, 'Tell me of that lady
The poet stubborn with his passion sang us
When age might well have chilled his blood.'
Vague memories, nothing but memories,
But in the grave all, all, shall be renewed.
The certainty that I shall see that lady
Leaning or standing or walking
In the first loveliness of womanhood,
And with the fervour of my youthful eyes,
Has set me muttering like a fool.
You are more beautiful than any one,
And yet your body had a flaw:
Your small hands were not beautiful,
And I am afraid that you will run
And paddle to the wrist
In that mysterious, always brimming lake
Where those What have obeyed the holy law
paddle and are perfect. Leave unchanged
The hands that I have kissed,
For old sake's sake.
The last stroke of midnight dies.
All day in the one chair
From dream to dream and rhyme to rhyme I have
ranged
In rambling talk with an image of air:
Vague memories, nothing but memories.

William Butler Yeats

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Post by Sonja on Fri 4 Jan - 20:36

Death

NOR dread nor hope attend
A dying animal;
A man awaits his end
Dreading and hoping all;
Many times he died,
Many times rose again.
A great man in his pride
Confronting murderous men
Casts derision upon
Supersession of breath;
He knows death to the bone --
Man has created death.

William Butler Yeats

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Post by Sonja on Fri 4 Jan - 20:37

A Lover's Journey

When a lover hies abroad
Looking for his love,
Azrael smiling sheathes his sword,
Heaven smiles above.
Earth and sea
His servants be,
And to lesser compass round,
That his love be sooner found!

Rudyard Kipling

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Post by Sonja on Fri 4 Jan - 20:37

Blue Roses

Roses red and roses white
Plucked I for my love's delight.
She would none of all my posies--
Bade me gather her blue roses.

Half the world I wandered through,
Seeking where such flowers grew.
Half the world unto my quest
Answered me with laugh and jest.

Home I came at wintertide,
But my silly love had died
Seeking with her latest breath
Roses from the arms of Death.

It may be beyond the grave
She shall find what she would have.
Mine was but an idle quest--

Roses white and red are best!

Rudyard Kipling

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Post by Sonja on Fri 4 Jan - 20:37

Tonight I can write the saddest lines

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, 'The night is shattered,
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me, and sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes?
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her,
And the verse falls to the snow like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
That night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that is certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes,
I no longer love her, that is certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer,
and these the last verses that I write for her.

Pablo Neruda

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Post by Astrica on Thu 24 Jan - 12:03

TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE STAR

"Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are"
Wonder not for this is you
And me and every one of you

So as a star we glisten bright
We shine as beauty in the night
And day we light the path of life
To cleanse away the life of strife

Angels are just like the star
Touching gently from afar
Yet the star within us shines
So as angels we're inclined

To shine our lights like welcome beams
To bring the love divine supreme
Into a world in need of this
More twinkling stars the more the bliss

"Twinkle, twinkle little star
Shining brightly in each heart
Smiling in the wondrous day
Twinkle, twinkle as we play

© Elizabeth A Feisst 2005

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Post by Astrica on Thu 24 Jan - 12:04

Broken

The snow falling
Brought us together
In my time of need
You were there
My other mom
The one I always wanted
Living miles away
Never made us apart
You left for six months
But were always in my heart
When we got back in touch
I cried forever
Never knowing how attached
I really was
Scared that everytime we talk
You will go again
But this time forever
You promised some day
We would live together
You wrote me a poem
Called Broken Child
Back when life was really bad
The only one who truley knew
The reasons I was so sad
And in ten days you are leaving
And the memories will live on
I am so scared I will get stuck again
In the dark corner
And you won't be there
When I need you again
I love you so much
I don't want this to end


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Post by Astrica on Thu 24 Jan - 12:04

PERFECT LOVE

Embracing the One Mind
Masterfully is found
The transformation to
Whole and perfect Love
No longer the trickster
Playing negative
With positive
Instead is found
The middle road
The central heart
Renewal, rebirth
Beyond human thought
One is the Master
Of one's own destiny
Through Love eternal
Thought perfected
Heart purified
Action deliberate
Sharing and caring
Working in harmony
Creatively being One
No longer separate
But One in Being
Actively Loving
Purely intending
Living divinely
In perfect Love

©Elizabeth A Feisst 2005

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Post by Astrica on Thu 24 Jan - 12:06

THE VOICE OF THE HEART

From deep in the depths a quiet voice speaks
suggesting we no longer roam
but move back to that place where all's still and calm
in the heart of the One that is home

Walk into your heart where you'll find all is love
'tis the altar of one's sacred space
so holy this place that to live there's divine
so it's worthy to come in and embrace

And be still and listen to this voice of the heart
for this voice is the One so Supreme
and has dwelt there within this home so divine
and has guided us home to our dream

That we're all we are 'cos we are all there is
a micro of all that is macro
abundant in love and in peace and in joy
which removes us forever from lack tho'

There's ever so much more than we've ever known
as we listen to this voice deep inside
this voice of the heart now henceforth does speak out
as the witness of truth there abides

We're now a heart master and enjoying the day
that's eternally One and complete
with love that's so great and n'er for has been lived
as we sit on life's divine holy seat

(c) Elizabeth A Feisst 2007

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Post by Astrica on Thu 24 Jan - 12:07

WHERE BEAUTY GROWS

In the murk, the filth of life
this is where the lotus grows
so let the chaos run its course
and from its murk the diamond glows

All is polished and perfected
pushed and pulled to simplify
released, surrendered, letting go
to see the new - to beautify

From broken heart does bl oom the rose
of perfect love beyond all measure
a heart now purified of murk
to give to life such wondrous pleasure

Like the lotus and the rose
to God returned, such sweet release
through the murk we've come to see
such perfect love and joy and peace
(c) Elizabeth A Feisst 2007
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Post by maraja on Tue 29 Jan - 21:11

Don't You Forget About Me

They say love is just a game
They say time can heal the pain
sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
And I guess its just a fool
I keep holding on to you

I told you once you were the one
you know that I die for you
oh I will hurts to see you go
oh this time you should know
I won't try to stop you

Don’t you forget about me baby
Don’t you forget about me now
Some day you'll turn around and ask me
Why did I let you go

So you try to freak a smile
You don’t wanna break my heart
I can see that you're afraid
But baby it’s to late
coz I’m already dying

Don’t you forget about me baby
Don’t you forget about me now
Some day you'll turn around and ask me
Why did I let you go

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Post by Nirvana on Sun 20 Apr - 20:33

Evo jedne moje...



Undone I’m Yet

When prayers give up from their gods,
it will be time for me to leave,
for all the angels- to spill their blood,
and for the honest- first to decieve.

Cold, silver clouds are made of stone.
Here, again weeps abandoned bride...
Angel is dying in dark, alone;
soldier of death feels thrill inside.
In world of real, where flesh and bones
remind of pain that makes us blind,
I am the one dying alone,
and you- the one who thrills inside.

Made up from ice and fear of lights,
I am the secret you hide from winds,
‘cause they could kill me with harshy bites
and mute the song that wounded sings.

Pride of my father I hold in veins;
mother brests’ milk raised up a demon.
I’ll let them never put me in chains
and not to take what I was given.

If there’s the fact I have to die,
don’t kill me, father, with sharpest knives.
Don’t try to save me, tears don’t uncry-
losers don’t save each other’s lives.
If I’m to die in Aphrodite’s gown,
don’t turn the music of divine’s off.
I want poetry to dig me down
and pain to handle- don’t make it stop.

If on my tomb your heart is cold,
you dress in white and don’t regret.
If tears are false, emotions sold,
don’t cry for me- undone I’m yet.

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Post by Lycanthrope on Sun 20 Apr - 21:23

Kamelot - Karma

I am a king of honor
Gold and glory
But every king must also die
Have I been just and righteous
What is glory
I know I've torn and taken life

And here I stand
A small and simple man

Who will trade his karma for my kingdom
A sacrificial rite to render truth
The fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
Cause all you do in life comes back to you

I am a king in crisis
Counting minutes
There is an ending to my reign
My sins have come to face me
I can feel it
That I have lived my life in vain
And now I know I'll reap
The seeds I've sown

Who will trade his karma for my kingdom
A sacrificial rite to render truth
The fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
Cause all you do in life comes back to you

Am I mad
I feel so void and cold
Who can tell
Who holds the stories untold
Tired and trembling
I am descending
Will I have to stay here
And live this life again

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Post by Nirvana on Thu 9 Oct - 21:42

Voices of the Ocean

Waiting in coldness of praerie,
I couldn’t have reached the sky.
All my emotions were scary,
running like blink of an eye.
I couldn’t walk through the frontier,
I couldn’t have run out of time.
All the ideals were severe,
running like blink of an eye.

As I would step to the frontline,
I’d lose my ability to see.
Once I was top of the world
and now world’s the top of me.
Lost in that world, I couldn’t know
that I was the one of despise.
All I could do was surrender
to the voices that hypnotize.

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Post by Nirvana on Thu 9 Oct - 21:43

Voices of the Ocean

Waiting in coldness of praerie,
I couldn’t have reached the sky.
All my emotions were scary,
running like blink of an eye.
I couldn’t walk through the frontier,
I couldn’t have run out of time.
All the ideals were severe,
running like blink of an eye.

As I would step to the frontline,
I’d lose my ability to see.
Once I was top of the world
and now world’s the top of me.
Lost in that world, I couldn’t know
that I was the one of despise.
All I could do was surrender
to the voices that hypnotize.

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Post by Nirvana on Sat 18 Oct - 13:40

Tears of the Weakest

I remember the coldness was shaking
the day I abandoned your heart.
While some hearts were just braking,
some have been already apart.

Tears of the weakest weren't stronger
than the words of the harsh and severe
and I couldn't exist any longer;
I wished I could disappear.

You listened to no explanations;
you couldn't have answered my calls.
While you were up, in your Heaven,
I was writing your name on my walls.

I couldn't fight all that was coming
and I couldn't ignore my within;
I'd even find it rather stunning
if you were a bit more with me.

The time has taught me no lessons,
nor you've averted your lies.
I own exploive expressions,
so I advice you to hide your eyes.

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Post by Sonja on Wed 5 Nov - 22:04

DAYS OF WINE & ROSES

Days of wine and roses,
Nights of moon and candlelight.
A love of endless eternity
A beginning with no end in sight.

Days of glorious sunrises
Nights of star filled skies.
A love that lasts forever
It begins with you and I.

Days of love and laughter
Nights of a passionate kiss.
A love that knows no end
It will always be like this.

Days of walking arm in arm
Nights of endless love.
A love that will go on forever
Made in heaven above.

~ Katherine M. Parisse ~

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Post by Sonja on Wed 5 Nov - 22:05

So this is who I am
and this is all I know
and I must choose to live
for all that I can give
the spark that makes the power grow
and I will stand for my dream if I can
symbol of my faith in who I am
but you are my only
and I must follow on the road that lies ahead
and I won't let my heart control my head
but you are my only
and we don't say good bye
and I know what I've got to be
immortality
I make my journey through eternity
I keep the memory of you and me inside
fufill your destiny
is there within the child
my storm will never end
my fate is on the wind
the king of hearts, the joker's wild
but we don't say goodbye
I'll make them all remember me
cause I have found a dream that must come true
every ounce of me must see it through
but you are my only
I'm sorry I don't have a role for love to play
hand over my heart I'll find a way
I will make them give it to me
immortality
there is a vision and a fire in me
I keep the memory of you and me inside
and we don't say goodbye
with all my love for you
and what else we may do
we don't say goodbye

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Post by Sonja on Fri 5 Dec - 17:38

The Road Not Taken
by Robert Frost


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

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Post by chocolate on Wed 10 Dec - 11:41

Have you ever


Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right
Have you ever, have you ever

Have you ever been in love
Been in love so bad
You'd do anything to make them understand
Have you ever had someone steal your heart away
You'd give anything to make them feel the same
Have you ever searched for the words to get you in their heart
But you don't know what to say
And you don't know where to start

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right
Have you ever, have you ever

Have you ever found the one
You've dreamed of all of your life
You'd do anything to look into their eyes
Have you finally found the one you've given your heart to
Only to find that one won't give their heart to you
Have you ever closed your eyes and
Dreamed that they were there
And all you can do is wait for the day when they will care

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right
Have you ever, have you ever

What do I gotta do to get you in my arms baby
What do I gotta say to get to your heart
To make you understand how I need you next to me
Gotta get you in my world
'Cuz baby I can't sleep

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right
Have you ever, have you ever

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Post by Nirvana on Mon 29 Dec - 22:03

Regret

I’m screaming out to you,
but you don’t hear my voice.
Years have passed, the time goes on
and you have made your choice.

All we had, we claimed as ours,
I don’t want you to forget,
‘cause it will be our monument
to whom we may come back.

And if we don’t- I won’t regret;
regret’s the blade for weak.
I still recall what you have said
and wish myself could speak.

But I am mute and you are deaf;
the words have gone away.
And we are through, the ones for whom
I’m crying when I prey.

Nirvana
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Re: Poezija na Engleskom

Post by Nirvana on Mon 29 Dec - 22:04

Foes

Once we have drunk the venomous poison
from the garden of paradise,
and then we met eternal devotion,
but have never broken the ice.

Once we have known so many tales
about faeries and distant places,
but in the middle we both have failed;
became two strangers with unknown faces.

Once we were free to wish to fly;
we have admired, coverted craws...
Forgive me now, for I do cry
upon the fact that now we’re foes.

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