Poetry Thread !!

Discussion in 'Random Thoughts' started by Mallyboppa, Dec 5, 2018.

  1. Irminsul

    Irminsul Valkyrie

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    This was something I would always start with when I locked myself away at my altar.

    I know you watch over me
    Father of all the lands
    And all that I will ever be
    You are the first and the last
    The watcher of all that lives
    The guarder of all that dies.
    The one eye'd God way up highh
    Who rules the thy world and the skyy

    Northern winds take my poem up highh
    To the halls of glory in the skyy
    So that it shall greet me open wiide
    When my time has come to diee

    Ich weiß, dass du auf mich aufpasst
    Vater aller Länder
    Und alles was ich jemals sein werde
    Du bist der Erste und der Letzte
    Der Wächter von allem was lebt
    Der Wächter von all dem stirbt.
    Der ein Auge würde Gott hoch hinaufführen
    Wer regiert deine Welt und de Himmel

    Nordwinde bringen mein Gedicht hoch
    Zu den Hallen der Herrlichkeit am Himmel
    Damit es mich weit offen grüßen soll
    Wenn meine Zeit zu sterben gekommen ist
     
  2. hotwater

    hotwater Senior Member Lifetime Supporter

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    Either my translation matrix doesn't work very well, or someone needs to take a course in English [​IMG]

    Der Wächter von allem was lebt
    Der Wächter von all dem stirbt.

    The guardian of everything that lives
    The guardian of all dies.
     
  3. Irminsul

    Irminsul Valkyrie

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    don't blame my english. :p
    it still makes sense.
     
  4. themnax

    themnax Senior Member

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    belief is a choice

    of infinite options
     
  5. Irminsul

    Irminsul Valkyrie

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    Actually a fun thing to do with translates is, start with a simple sentence.

    "I am going to see how accurate this is"

    Then run that through German, the covert the German to French, then do it again for 10 other languages before converting it back to English and see what you come up with lol.

    Its like online Chinese whispers. :p
     
  6. Aerianne

    Aerianne Lifetime Supporter Lifetime Supporter

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    If I could, I'd take you down deep in a mountainside
    And there together, yet alone, the two of us would hide.
    I'd give you strength and shelter you -
    Be all you'd ever need.
    I'd be one of a thousand flowers
    And you would be my seed.
    I'd teach you daily that rains would come
    And not to fear the snow.
    I'd point you gently toward the sun
    And slowly let you go.

    By: pbr
     
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  7. la Principessa

    la Principessa Old School HF Member

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    Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow.

    -Khalil Gibran

    I always kind of wanted to use an excerpt from this poem for my wedding vows someday.
     
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  8. The Hymn Of Man (Khalil Gibran)

    I was,
    And I am.
    So shall I be to the end of time,
    For I am without end.

    I have cleft the vast spaces of the infinite, and
    Taken flight in the world of fantasy, and drawn nigh
    To the circle of light on high.
    Yet behold me a captive of matter.
    I have hearkened to the teachings of Confucius,
    And listened to the wisdom of Brahma, and sat
    Beside the Buddha beneath the tree of knowledge.
    Behold me now contending with ignorance and
    Unbelieving.

    I was upon Sinai when the Lord showed Himself
    To Moses. By the Jordan I beheld the Nazarene's
    Miracles. In Medina I heard the words of the
    Apostle of Arabia.

    Behold me now a prisoner of doubt.
    I have seen Babylon's strength and Egypt's glory
    And the greatness of Greece. My eyes cease not
    Upon the smallness and poverty of their works.
    I have sat with the witch of Endor and the priests
    Of Assyria and the prophets of Palestine, and I cease
    Not to chant the truth.

    I have learned the wisdom that descended on
    India, and gained mastery over poetry that welled
    From the Arabian's heart, and hearkened to the
    Music of people from the West.
    Yet am I blind and see not; my ears are stopped
    And I do not hear.

    I have borne the harshness of insatiable
    Conquerors, and felt the oppression of tyrants and the
    bondage of the powerful.
    Yet am I strong to do battle with the days.
    All this have I heard and seen, and I am yet a
    Child. In truth shall I hear and see the deeds of
    Youth, and grow old and attain perfection and
    Return to God.

    I was,
    And I am.
    So shall I be to the end of time,
    For I am without end.
     
  9. Optimistic Man (Nazım Hikmet)

    as a child he never plucked the wings off flies
    he didn't tie tin cans to cats' tails
    or lock beetles in matchboxes
    or stomp anthills
    he grew up
    and all those things were done to him
    I was at his bedside when he died
    he said read me a poem
    about the sun and the sea
    about nuclear reactors and satellites
    about the greatness of humanity
     
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  10. Farewell (Lorca)

    If I die,
    leave the balcony open.

    The little boy is eating oranges.
    (From my balcony I can see him.)

    The reaper is harvesting the wheat.
    (From my balcony I can hear him.)

    If I die,
    leave the balcony open!
     
  11. Rots in hell

    Rots in hell Senior Member

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    Please allow me to introduce myself
    I'm a man of wealth and taste
    I've been around for a long, long year
    Stole many a man's soul to waste
    And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
    Had his moment of doubt and pain
    Made damn sure that Pilate
    Washed his hands and sealed his fate
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guess my name
    But what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game
    I stuck around St. Petersburg
    When I saw it was a time for a change
    Killed the czar and his ministers
    Anastasia screamed in vain
    I rode a tank
    Held a general's rank
    When the blitzkrieg raged
    And the bodies stank
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
    Ah, what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
    I watched with glee
    While your kings and queens
    Fought for ten decades
    For the gods they made
    I shouted out
    Who killed the Kennedys?
    When after all
    It was you and me
    Let me please introduce myself
    I'm a man of wealth and taste
    And I laid traps for troubadours
    Who get killed before they reached Bombay
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what's confusing you
    Is just the nature of my game, mm yeah
    Just as every cop is a criminal
    And all the sinners saints
    As heads is tails
    Just call me Lucifer
    'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
    So if you meet me
    Have some courtesy
    Have some sympathy, and some taste
    Use all your well-learned politesse
    Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah
    But what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, mm mean it, get down
    Oh yeah, get on down
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah
    Tell me baby, what's my name
    Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
    Tell me baby, what's my name
    I tell you one time, you're to blame
    Oh, right
    What's my name
    Tell me, baby, what's my name
    Tell me, sweetie, what's my name
     
  12. Rots in hell

    Rots in hell Senior Member

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    Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
    I was layin' in bed
    Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
    If her hair was still red
    Her folks they said our lives together
    Sure was gonna be rough
    They never did like
    Mama's homemade dress
    Papa's bank book wasn't big enough
    And I was standin' on the side of the road
    Rain fallin' on my shoes
    Heading out for the east coast
    Lord knows I've paid some dues
    Gettin' through
    Tangled up in blue
    She was married when we first met
    Soon to be divorced
    I helped her out of a jam I guess
    But I used a little too much force
    We drove that car as far as we could
    Abandoned it out west
    Split up on a dark sad night
    Both agreeing it was best
    She turned around to look at me
    As I was walkin' away
    I heard her say over my shoulder
    We'll meet again some day
    On the avenue
    Tangled up in blue
    I had a job in the great north woods
    Working as a cook for a spell
    But I never did like it all that much
    And one day the axe just fell
    So I drifted down to New Orleans
    Where I was looking for to be employed
    Workin' for a while on a fishin' boat
    Right outside of Delacroix
    But all the while I was alone
    The past was close behind
    I seen a lot of women
    But she never escaped my mind
    And I just grew
    Tangled up in blue
    She was workin' in a topless place
    And I stopped in for a beer
    I just kept lookin' at the side of her face
    In the spotlight so clear
    And later on as the crowd thinned out
    I's just about to do the same
    She was standing there in back of my chair
    Said to me, Don't I know your name?
    I muttered somethin' under my breath
    She studied the lines on my face
    I must admit I felt a little uneasy
    When she bent down to tie the laces
    Of my shoe
    Tangled up in blue
    She lit a burner on the stove
    And offered me a pipe
    I thought you'd never say hello, she said
    You look like the silent type
    Then she opened up a book of poems
    And handed it to me
    Written by an Italian poet
    From the thirteenth century
    And everyone of them words rang true
    And glowed like burnin' coal
    Pourin' off of every page
    Like it was written in my soul
    From me to you
    Tangled up in blue
    I lived with them on Montague Street
    In a basement down the stairs
    There was music in the cafés at night
    And revolution in the air
    Then he started into dealing with slaves
    And something inside of him died
    She had to sell everything she owned
    And froze up inside
    And when finally the bottom fell out
    I became withdrawn
    The only thing I knew how to do
    Was to keep on keepin' on
    Like a bird that flew
    Tangled up in blue
    So now I'm goin' back again
    I got to get to her somehow
    All the people we used to know
    They're an illusion to me now
    Some are mathematicians
    Some are carpenters' wives
    Don't know how it all got started
    I don't know what they're doin' with their lives
    But me, I'm still on the road
    Headin' for another joint
    We always did feel the same
    We just saw it from a different point of view
    Tangled up in blue
     

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