Peotry Thread

so i remember a long time ago relayer made a peotry thread. figured i may as well make another one and see what might come up. so just put your poems here: poety, prose, lyrics, of any topic.

 

well since you brought it up, i wrote this coming down from my last trip of six hits


Bouncing vibrations echo infinitely
Perpetuating oneness
Resonating
illusions go unfiltered
distracting, the rhythm
beats continuously

 

i'll start it off (or close to it anyway, lol)

with the autumn leaves we fall

still grasping for our warm cradle

fate grips us

soft hands of gravity

guide us to the ground

the autumn moon lights our way

through the void

and out the other side

there spring awaits us

with open arms and timeless joys

 

Sweet gecko eyes,
Sweet dog eyes,
Sweet human eyes,
They never look you
In the eyes --
It'd be a competition to see
Who has the most pain.

So I imagine your eyes
When your mind is silent
(Is it ever silent?)
And it doesn't make you
Dead; you're just
Too alive.

I like the idea of writing peotry.

 

through fractal time neither here nor now
we stride endlessly in place
seeking answers to questions unasked
perhaps we've fallen from grace

wanting to live in the truth of our selves
we look to another's face
is truth something that can be held
or just this vast empty space?

self enquiry ends where it starts
in a timeless circular fashion
the wheel of samsara creates itself
longing for a moment of passion

the whole may be greater than the sum of it's parts
I forgot myself when we kissed
red supernovas on a cosmic canvas of skin
I might just know the artist

suffering is the product of duality
I long for your taste
and so I hurt, knowing that reality
is sitting in still space

 

thanks desos, was waiting for someone to make a new one of these, so sad that the old one got deleted.
the only thing is you should edit the title so people know it's ok to post short stories too!

Early Sunday Morning

relaxing
in a pale blue light
such as gentle storm clouds cast
shining through my morning window
spiral, lazy, sunday
raindrops on a pane
soak through my room
to enter cool hue
reflection, lazy
sunday blue
soft palpitation splash
aqua aura assumes
weak trickle down to dry ground
replenish and renew
haze fog sifting through
my room
chilly pace
I'm ok.

 

Lets see what i can say


As i sit, i think of it,it being music
I think as my eye blinks
Looking out my pupils
Lights never seemed so bright
Pens all around me, key board at work
I doddle a little bit, but music is what i need
It breaths to me
I see something in the corner
Lets see what it is
OHHH SHIT ITS EATING ME
I MANAGED TO FIGTHT IT OFF BUT MY LEGS ARE BEATEN
*sigh*
WOOO IAM ALIVE

"The lion in my room"

 

I imagined it at some smoked filled jazz club where everyone claps the other way with the snaps....and people take turns reading poetry to everyone thats listening...But iam just on a computer lmao

 

Here's a little piece of mine, I like to call

"Unsolicited anamnesis"

Splash
Drip
Crap
Ploop
Ouch
Drip
Splash
Never eating Hot peppers again
Ouch
Ouch
Ouch
Hot
Hot
Splash
!!!

 

wow.....I had such high hopes for this thread too....

 

High hopes for this Peotry thread?

 

yeah, were you around for the collective writing thread?
great stuff....

 

What's the concern it appears to be runnin quite smooth lol

 

inch, by inch, by scarlet memory.
the ancient letters come undone.
through the iris, on saturn's wings.
fabric of perception, walls of fear, crumble to the ground.
resound only, the soft echo of freedom.

unto the settling dust, an empire is forged.
through strength and will and valor.
amid the arctic winds ripe with strife.
love takes its roots, swaying in the blind chaos.
growing inch, by inch, by hopeful juncture.

i really like this one. i should really elaborate more and punctuate better.

 

sincerity takes my conscious by storm
sincerely, this is it.

 

it was my post...It just sent this thread down the shitter

I enjoyed everyone's elses though...But my one was one of the worst the of the worst...I must apologize and go back to my dungeon of poetic thoughts

 

yea what the hell is your problem itsallgood, sabotaging my thread...

just kidding lol. break outside of your cathedral!

don't tell me you have no time.
don't tell me you don't have a way,
to get up from the bottom.
it ain't about the battle,
but the way we fought them.

i may not know what to find.
i may not read within the lines,
but still i followed blind.
posed questions need no answer,
only faith to stop them.

 

Well, at least we won't get graded on spelling

 

thank doG!

 

through summer days
and winter nights
i embrace the warm
and indure the fright

i search far and wide
tall and low
riding dreams
until the shore

till that day
where death comes
the end of ego
the end of son

but at the time
i do not cry
i do not worry
i jump and fly

a graceful leap
into the unknown
no fear, no where
the air is torn

in between
what is and isnt
a free life
a life thats pleasant

there is no pain
there is no mourn
but bliss and love
forever more

so when you jump
from this ride
do not be scared
do not cry

for it is beauty
far and wide
spread your wings
and let you fly