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02-24-2011, 09:32 PM
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Cool! The versified subversion continues!
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_ From Greta Elisabeta Westford's diary. _ _ _____chess _ _ _ _____r_k_b_Q_K_b_k_r _____p_p_p_p_p_p_p_p _______w___w___w___w _____w___w___w___w__ _______w___w___w___w _____w___w___w___w__ _____p_p_p_p_p_p_p_p _____r_k_b_Q_K_b_k_r ____________balance _______ever ________________precedes _________calamity _ _ _ _ _ From Beauty, by clarise. _
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-24-2011, 09:38 PM
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Blue to green
Go unseen Though I see Everything Blue to red Am I dead? Have I lied? Yet tonight? Blue to white Shining light Shining sea Swallow me Blue to black Can't go back Can't go home All alone
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02-24-2011, 09:59 PM
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Okkkaay, wasn't going to post this one...
I am posting poems in order of appearance in the novel. But I had skipped this one. Greta tries out for varsity cheerleading, to break her malaise, and writes this one during tryouts:
_____ _____From Greta's diary. _____ _____ _____Go Black (clap-clap) _____Go Red (clap-clap) _____We're number one _____We know it! _____Go Red (clap-clap) _____Go Black (clap-clap) _____And now we're _____gonna show it! _____Go Team (clap-clap) _____Go Sachems (clap) _____Now show'em _____how to do it! _____Get up (clap-clap) _____and cheer (clap-clap) _____'cause now we're _____gonna win it! _____ _____ ______ From Beauty, by clarise. _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-24-2011, 11:05 PM
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What.
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02-24-2011, 11:15 PM
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Tears
The wounds are small
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02-24-2011, 11:54 PM
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02-24-2011, 11:59 PM
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I thought a pedo file is what my pedicurist uses on my feet.
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02-24-2011, 11:59 PM
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YES, SSalo and OHT!!!! MORE!!!!!
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-25-2011, 12:16 AM
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Greta, through a glass more darkly.
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Another one from Greta, upon making the cut for varsity. _______ _______ From Greta's diary. _______ _______ _______ _______ _______ _______kiss me _______ feel me _______________hold me _______ hurt me _______kick me________ rape me _______ _______________beat me _______ kill me _______ _______ _______ _______ _______ From Beauty, by clarise. _______ _______
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-25-2011, 12:17 AM
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Nice poem! MORE!
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-25-2011, 01:03 AM
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02-25-2011, 01:03 AM
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alone
fishing so bad
can't hire a crew times so tough barely survive sea so rough barely afloat long hard days not wasted on you |
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02-25-2011, 02:13 AM
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_____ From Greta's diary. _____ _____ _____ ______________rash _____ _____ _______on no other word __________do I tirelessly attend ______paralyzed by its caresses _____________rendered helpless ________by its promise _____ ____________love _____ _______we have only __________________one life ______________to know joy __________only one_____ _____ _____ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____ _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-25-2011, 09:37 PM
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Highlight of my life
Fire in your eyes I'm responsible I know I've told many who wish it was them I spark the gas tank with my Zippo lighter Leave it burning for all to see This is my reality Charred remains at your doorstep Pretty little picture Hallmark cards go out to those who wished it could have been them But it's too late Way too late to deny you ever loved her Too late for apologies or niceties Too late for restitution Though she howls in the night for you Her disembodied spirit wills itself From point to point Her tears don't wet her shirt anymore She doesn't bother the world she resented anymore She doesn't find herself where she got lost Among the wheat stalks Hushed voices Sad whimpering She doesn't hold her truths to be self evident anymore Doesn't wait her turn to speak anymore Doesn't want to be seen and not heard, anymore
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02-26-2011, 01:37 AM
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Sweet. The penultimate stanza is reminiscent (to me) of Roethke, from The Lost Son: it is beginning winter the landscape still partly brown the bones of weeds kept swinging in the wind above the blue snow ... the light moved slowly over the dry seed-crowns the beautiful surviving bones swinging in the wind Keep going! More!
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 01:46 AM
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A chorus of woodland voices
Hollowed and hindered By the trees which surround them A white coma of cold and snow Taking us all away someplace Another world? Should I go? Can we hide? Where is it? She said it has a ship Above us where the eagles fly Above all of the satellites With love in death I fail to die Rainbows of one shade of blue Melancholy is it true? Can't you take me there with you?
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02-26-2011, 02:22 AM
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More from Greta's diary.
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_____ _____Greta's cry for mercy. _____ _____ _____countdown _____ _____2 _____ __________no time for born __________no time for grow __________no time for love __________no time for life __________no time for rush __________no time for fall __________no time for dead __________ __________ __________an alarm clock __________________________corrupts my dreams __________ __________ __________________dawn __________________damn __________ __________ __________traffic horns scream _________________________________truisms __________ __________ __________another monday __________another oneday __________another anyday __________another lieday __________ _______________oh please god _______________don't make me _______________survive again _______________don't make me __________ __________so many cars get to crash against poles __________so many lightning bolts strike just right __________so many card houses are picked up and __________carried away by gentle accommodating winds _____ _____1 _____ __________the angel of death __________has broken the spell __________his mouth has razors __________he has chewed my eyelids off _______________________________________with his razors __________he has taken me __________he has taken me bodily __________he has gutted your beloved ______________________________________in our garden __________and raped me with reality __________faith is masochism __________faith is misdirected deference __________faith puts my womb in cold sweats __________faith reduces gods to beggars __________________haggard and threadbare ______________________the serpent__is the lamb _________________jesus tears his palms on the nails ______________and a shriven trinity sheds futile tears ____________faith drips upon floorboards __________________seeps between cracks __________________weeps in cold basements __________________where no one can see ____________faith the ravishing tempest __________________the emotive softvoiced incubus __________________the languid smiling whispering rapist __________________we usher in with lovelorn lustblind foolishness ____________faith screams its disillusion ____________faith bleeds wrath upon the oblivious ____________faith shatters plateglass with its interminable dirge: ______i hate you __________________i hate you ______________________________ihateyouihateyouihateyou ____________ _____0 ____________ ____________evening gently falls upon ____________a silent wake that trails behind ____________my everlasting timeless faith ____________propelled by torn and threadbare sails ____________I measure unremitting paces ____________circling 'round the quarterdeck ____________from fore to aft and back and then ____________adrift bereft to weep again ____________insomnolent in pools of sweat ____________that soak into these cedar boards ____________beneath my fevered shaking limbs ____________from dusk to dawn a progress toward ____________degenerating confidence ____________habitual indifference ____________and I've been told these countless years ____________that changes come, the changes come ____________from day to day and year to year ____________and life to life all living things ____________above and underneath the placid ____________cool and lucent, soft green sea: ____________ _________________________change ____________ ____________ ____________
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 02:37 AM
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In leaves I pour myself
Like thoughts on a page into papier-mâché glasses Where the studious drink and laugh and discuss They partake in disinterested backroom gestures of intimate gestation Burning themselves apart in self destruction Burning what I used to be charred flesh Talentless, tongueless, muted and dumb I cry gallons of blood like something Jesus would have done I skew millions through literal heresy, old wives tales, stories Written pictures of my sudden arrival I'm archived and laminated, an oblique reference to something born and killed underfoot crunch crunch crunch crunch crunch I speak in sounds, vocalizations, something inhuman, computerized static Move the antennae, show me your relevance to my holy scripture Can I worship at your shrine? My body a pile of mush barely coagulating to acknowledge your presence At my jello mold birth
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02-26-2011, 02:54 AM
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anger's reward
Her ears covered
her mind closed blindly she raved and tore apart our sad little life We might've healed if only her claws hadn't left holes in our hearts and in our souls |
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02-26-2011, 02:14 PM
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_____ From Greta's diary. _____ _____ _____ephemeral _____ _____lost in the complexity _____of a paisley bedspread _____we wander within _____the chaotic pattern _____the topiary labyrinth _____dart through the garden _____past terracotta statues _____amphoras and fountains _____leaded glass gazebos _____among the high hedges _____and poplars _____ __________night falls _____________________on the blue emerald grasses _____ _____ _____we gaze skyward at vast forms _____that majestically traverse _____stardispersed heavens _____and at coffered shadows _____cast by the faint distant __________________________ceiling light _________________as we empty ourselves __________into the empty world _____ _________my awareness _________drifts between _________a random song _________and then a dream _________pauses lingers _________first with me _________and then it turns _________to dance with thee __________ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____ _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 02:44 PM
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_____ From Greta's diary. _____ _____jericho _____ _____ ___________she stands at the sill _____in her room of sand _______________and escarpment stones _______a scarlet rope coiled ___________upon the table _____she labors over alternatives _____________should she warn the city? __________cut the rope into pieces? ____________________distribute them __________to all the other windows? ______________damn herself with an act of mercy? __________from the frayed end she unravels ________a thin scarlet thread _______________finer than a strand of hair ___________hangs it from the sill _____ _________amid the cobwebs and lint _______________she crouches on a mat ________under the window _________________to gnaw her nails ____________and wonder ________whether the infidels _________________or the angels ____________have better eyes _____ _____ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 04:21 PM
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A succubus
Turning all I see To food growing on a tree Apples ripe for picking Peaches ripe for suckling I know nothing therefore I am nothing? I reply as you do to shouts in the darkness! I shine as you do but in a realm of dullness I glimmer and transpose myself Restrain and beat myself Try to rebirth myself Dive feet first into a wood chipper Shards of me fly all over Raining me in your yard Punishing you for forgetting Rending you helpless and hopeless Just like me
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02-26-2011, 08:09 PM
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_____From Greta's diary._____ _____ _____ _____ _____plaint _____ _____ _____ _____________do not think of me too fondly ______________________as the curling wake places _____its distance between us; ________________do not turn and call to me after ___________the signal fire has exhaled _________________________down to ash; ______________________________________this world is too _______________spacious to hold us together_____ _____ _____ _____ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 08:20 PM
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I mingle in incandescent shades of blue
I dangle in front of you forbidden fruit I mumble and stammer my way to the truth I suppress and subvert all of your abuse I melt in agony in your warm summer sun I appease the virtues you uphold I made a beautiful pile of violets and tulips over your grave Trimmed away the weeds where I used to sit I used to dream of yesterday but now tomorrow is a hole in the ground Today is nothing, a distraction from my mortality Though I bleed I am not alive My heart beat keeps time with the music It rapes your ears of their virginity And bestows a lifetime worth of regret In your inner mind Overflowing Evermore
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02-26-2011, 08:59 PM
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Nice repetition. Strong rant. Shades of Ginsburg.
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-26-2011, 09:05 PM
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Time for a longer one.
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_____ _____ From Greta's Diary. _____ _____ _____ river _____ _____ _____a minor key dirge tears from the cellos _____stored in the dark closets; _____a chest of drawers resonates dolorous strains _____from within my heart: _________________________anticipation _____of a trance broken like an unseen _____falling of leaves or a perchance _____shifting of air _____anticlimactic; __________________natural, _____most natural, fully expected, as _____surely as autumn rains fall upon _____damp stones in early evening; _____after all these years of waiting _____and dreading I can weep with neither relief _____nor mourning for the tragedy; _____the spell that has guided my every breath, _____that has robbed opportunities, _____that has been life and a giver of light _____seems now powerless to hold a feather, _____a weightless chain, _____steel links dissolved and dispersed, _____cast aside, discarded like tissue paper; ___ _____measureless lunar opulence gently adorns _____a rippling lake in the verdant forest, _____place of nightdreams where my heart _____has sustained a deep fire of rosewood _____and crackling oboes all this time; _____upon the moss and lichen covered stones _____I have wept with the irrepressible anticipation of joy, _____a subliminal yearning for an abiding memory _____of briefly shared love; _________________________clocks, bells, time _____have marched forth in grand cadence _____and with no urgency as I have pondered _____upon ruminations of eventual fruition; _____shrouded in faded denim and sunflowers _____poised on a vertiginous whirlwind _____sweet with transubstantiation _____and bass note temblors _____the cellos plumb the depths of my heart _____with their sonorous transparency, _____that on this evening a magical spell _____has inexplicably broken, _____that the slow whalesong _____has faltered midnote; _____the river purls in the umber cavities, _____a bitterly relinquished gasp, _____and in the cobalt waters I gaze _____into your limitless eyes, _____into the new emptiness, _____intent upon the reminiscence _____of dreams and kept secrets: _____ _____ice hot sublimity, a perfect circle, _____boundless, captured in the souls _____of cloudy translucent stones, _____love captured caged edified deified _____framed in a moment of immutable sanctity; _____a late summer afternoon: _____________________________hands accidentally touched _____ever so briefly, as all existence _____watched the gentle progress _____of affection's transformation to love; _____we traversed the uneven ground _____past the deep twisted elms, _____rhododendron caverns, _____endless horse runs, _____our lips paralyzed by that _____depthless kiss _____imbued with honey, sage, and rose, _____generated a radiant light _____cast through limitless perspectives _____yielding to emerald brilliance; _____ _____upon an afternoon of blue _____your feet kissed the stones, _____the worn roots, the creased grassblades; _____your gold rings grew warm in my hand; _____your fingers curled in my palm; _____my hand spun on the virtual caress _____of your thumb as I hovered, _____cognizant only of your hair _____as it exuded lingering centuries in its wake; _ _____fate would preclude us, _____with all its witless obstinacy, _____from stepping tiredly off this earth _____and into each other's arms, _____and it is apparent that _____we must necessarily grow old _____upon different worlds, forever restless, _____forever muttering forsaken prayers _____into the last murmurs that preface sleep, _____forever to light votive candles _____for a lost love, forever to wonder, _____forever to dream the unspoken dreams _____of unfulfilled promise, sanctity left _____in its nascent splendor, _____to wither on dessicated hardscratch, _____forever to metabolize the same stale breath _____muttering in its exhalations _____a hoarse whispered trinity: _____ _____heaven vaults the horizon into early morning. _____the fire burns down to embers _____over a fitful sleep, and the afterglow, _____the orange dust, gradually rises, _____carried aloft like a swarm of fireflies _____that glide effortlessly upon the swells, _____beating their transparent wings _____ever higher, ever higher, _____fading into the still dawn, _____and as morning approaches we will have awoken, _____each of us in our disparate worlds, _____back from tear dispersed sojourns, _____feet hard upon the realworld, _____and as I arise I curl my toes _____in the damp charcoal loam _____to sigh amid the drudgery of real caresses _____abandoned by dispersed dreams, cast away, _____left adrift upon a fast and quickening river, _____my heart attuned to the resonance _____of the departed cadence as it echoes _____the rapidly diminishing incantation: ___ ____________heaven _____________love _________.____tao __________.____. ___ ___ ___ ___ From Beauty, by clarise. ___
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . Last edited by clarise; 02-26-2011 at 09:10 PM. |
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02-26-2011, 10:29 PM
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Cl & OHT-
You're both making me read and wonder.
My thoughts flow through fog as I stumble across rugged emotions. Lost and amazed. Please don't stop. |
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02-26-2011, 10:41 PM
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Earthen bodies reminisce
Of their lives together They start young and grow old Never to know the former again But rebirth, you say? Can it be proven? Does it mean I can find HER again? Can I worship HER more? Is life worth living without HER here? I perspire at the thought That she'd leave me Once more where she found me Alone Dead to the world Four walls Relentless torment Endless suffering I'd gladly accept death An early ride off into the sunset Driven in a horse driven chariot Adorned with skulls And skeletal remains Of all my former Predecessors I'd meet my maker Shake his hand And tell him Kindly But as full of myself as everyone else To FUCK OFF! He leads me astray And tells me That feelings shouldn't be felt Only covered in topsoil Left to rot Ferment as fertilizer Worm food Fox bait Something for the dog to fetch on a boring summer's day Into their earthen creator
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02-27-2011, 12:27 AM
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Steal my heart
Mash it up in a million pieces Disconnected Broken monitors Register nothing but my wrecked state of mind I know something is wrong But you won't tell me You won't speak The muted, the deaf and blind all fear the unknown senses They still cry Mourn, hate, love, live and die Eat and drink like the rest of us Please take me out of my misery Don't leave me hanging on All alone and helpless to the world's changes On my own without a steering wheel Afraid to know what I'm afraid to feel
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_____ _____ From Greta's Diary. _____ _____ _____ _____temper _____ _____ _________________thunder rolls the hills down into the valleys ____________shopkeepers rush to their windows ________________to verify the levee hasn't broken _____ __________no, it's just god in the cloudbanks ______________________saying hello again, making his _____presence and our peril known __________________________________again _____ _____he has a crude and uncouth manner _______________of speaking _____________________________now and again _____ _____________________his voice full and throaty _____________like a truckload of chemical drums ________________broken loose and crashing down the highway ___smashing all the cars in their wake _____ __________god's voice makes every bit as much sense _____________________________has all the same justice as your everyday _______________run of the mill happenstance disaster: _____ __________it is the essence of omnipotence __________to rumble insistently in the hills __________lest the attention of lesser beings wander _____ _____yet still we persist and wonder why. _____ ____________yes, there is a reason why, and why? _________________because I told you so, little dearest, that is why; __________now we mustn't strain our little brains ________________with silly thoughts and questions. _____ ____________now hush, sweet little baby, _____________________________________and tend your knitting._____ _____ _____ _____ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____ _____
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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02-27-2011, 07:44 PM
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My days are numbered
I etch still frames out of stone remnants Life living its immanent death dying gradually The earth swallows everything it creates Like sands through the hourglass Pulverized bone powder Becomes a dehydrated drink mix Boxes in the ground Become beds for the homeless Just lay there and wait Breathe in the thinning air Welcome the dirt into your lungs Breathe deep ___________Breathe deep ______________________Breathe deep... Feel the light darken Eternal rest The ultimate nap Handshake with god<--lowercase g, herself Bringer of peace A finality only given to those who Don't wish to die and have everything to live for
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02-27-2011, 08:05 PM
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Flourish
like a cluster of flowers Rightly so I fertilize the garden I am human After all, I have needs And you grant me their exculpation Without judgment Lacking rancor Unless I do wrongly Then it is different For a few days Once everything is sunny I realize that I might not deserve such perfection Though you don't agree That I get what I should in life Not what I want or need or desire I receive due penance And as I should And as I will And as I want And as I need And as I desire Without consideration Without amending Without remembering to breathe tonight I'd forget it all I'd forgive you all Without a thought
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02-27-2011, 08:43 PM
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A short one.
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_____ From Greta's Diary. _____ _____ _____ _____ _________________you are the dove feather ____________that alights upon my palm ______________________and the breast of my soul _____ _____ _____ _____ From Beauty, by clarise. _____ _____
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02-27-2011, 11:22 PM
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Can you hear my words?
My crying in the darkness? The sound of the wind? Thunder and lightning? Somewhere a town is drenched in rain Tears that fall never stain my shirt Sadness doesn't mean a thing Feelings can't describe my pain I want to feel the coldness of your grave The pit of my stomach hungers for you The fibers of my being haunt you in remembrance A time long ago when we were children I would trade anything, Give it all Everything I call my own To live this life all over again And change things for the better My fate is sealed Are there still roses on your stone? Do you cry for me in the wind? I've heard your song I've felt the warmth of your tears I've seen your face everywhere I turn Who would you be? Is there a home there left for me?
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03-01-2011, 06:03 PM
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i understand the need for censorship but leaving it to the general public is like giving the inmates the keys to the prison and then "hoping" they do the right thing.Not only is it a sign of laziness but it's not goin to end well in the long run. You give a idiot some power and they will use it even if it's only to see if it works
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03-01-2011, 06:08 PM
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Pitiful day in America!!!
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03-01-2011, 06:25 PM
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03-02-2011, 03:21 AM
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Pedophile stories...
I agree with the ban on Pedophile stories, mainly because I never knows if the reader thinks of them as fantasy or not. The stories I am talking about our; Grampa's girl series, and Playmates series. I will not rewrite them and post them here, if interested contact me they can be found online at other erotic story sites. Thanks KG!
 
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03-02-2011, 07:15 PM
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If you can't tell fantasy from reality you need to check yourself into a hospital... and tell them your a little more than coo koo for cocopuffs...
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03-02-2011, 07:56 PM
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A sign
Why dont we ask for a certain sign or color to warn about content. I always thought we are grown people here...
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03-02-2011, 08:57 PM
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What and have personal responsibility for our actions Heaven forbid that, we should have big brother supervising us all the time that way we can't be held responsible.
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03-03-2011, 02:21 AM
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Nice poem! More!!!!
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03-03-2011, 02:22 AM
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An economical choice of words. Laconic. Emphatic. MORE!!!!!!
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03-03-2011, 09:32 PM
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Almost, but not quite
Extinguished my light My will to be A human being Reality faded out Like water through a spout Like children out of school Like when we thought it cool To speak up to the teach' Our innocence was breached I need a little time I need a little space From far away I'll fly To be there by your side To be there in your arms Distracted by your charm You believe in me That's all I need That's all I want That's all I've got
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Nice! And I know I should follow my own scurvy advice and post, but I can't keep pulling excerpts from my book without dropping spoilers. We'll see. Maybe one or two. Maybe. but in the meantime, I'll post another scene to the story thread.
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03-03-2011, 09:57 PM
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Oh, fine. Just one.
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. . . We expect far more of paradise than what we bring to it, yet we can bring no more than ourselves, and we can appreciate no more than what we presuppose to exist there. Thus, even in a heaven of limitless breadth and capacity, we perceive naught but ourselves upon our deaths, even though it is we whom we long to escape.. My novels (two here and a third on the way) - 700,000+ reads ( featuring God, Satan, and the Antichrist ) . . . |
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03-05-2011, 04:31 PM
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Rokan,
Amen brother! You have expressed my thoughts precisely! I agree with you 100%. You either ban ALL the illegal stuff, or you leave it alone. There are a lot of story subjects I would NEVER read about on this site including rape, murder, bestiality, etc. Those are all illegal/immoral, etc. to most folks. But, I do not support banning them anymore than I would support banning underage stories either *unless* you are going to apply similar/reasonable standards to ALL stories. Victor |
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03-05-2011, 07:15 PM
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This thread was more fun when it was for poetry. (sigh)
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