tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9379308922841934122024-10-06T21:34:38.909-07:00Poetry for the intellectsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-41975324689352697402010-05-06T00:31:00.000-07:002010-05-06T00:32:39.562-07:00How can it.<div>How can we?</div><div>Collective from portobello,</div><div>tumblers, glasses</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; ">How can the fairy collective surprise the sin?</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-59871436610124383232010-01-02T14:48:00.001-08:002010-01-03T10:16:24.829-08:00<div>New adventures, New people,</div>New laughs and New hopes,<div><div>New fears, New dreams,</div><div>New challenges, New slopes.</div><div><br /></div><div>There will be needs, there will be nightmares,</div><div>adversity, a want to hide,</div><div>But with support and nursing,</div><div>we'll come out the other side.</div><div><br /></div><div>Yes, we'll have fall outs,</div><div>arguments galore,</div><div>but know that I'll still love you</div><div>(even if you snore)</div><div><br /></div><div>But lets focus on the good things,</div><div>laughter, wine, the pub,</div><div>Jokes, falls and embarasment,</div><div>And if we're not too old, the club?</div><div><br /></div><div>So, here comes the New Year</div><div>Another year with each other?</div><div>Just know I'll always love you,</div><div>Though maybe not you mother.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i>For Technorati: </i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 16px; "><i>ZWUNNBYSESGK</i></span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-77468467341522644632009-12-28T08:37:00.000-08:002009-12-28T09:16:00.758-08:00Tell me your secrets,<div>lined in silver,</div><div>snow lies,</div><div>and whispers,</div><div>Are we but what?</div><div>Yet not what we want,</div><div>envisaged, desires, hopes,</div><div>to those who have the courage to dream</div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-15481632348083041062009-12-23T02:34:00.000-08:002009-12-23T02:55:25.750-08:00Let us live our lives free from troubles,<div>behind a veil of self content myrrh<br /><div>let the champagne flow, ice and bubbles,</div><div>and may the fireplace roar, our desires purr</div><div>Let us live amongst laughter and cheer,</div><div>may our hearts be forever filled with summer</div><div>consign to oblivion worries and fears,</div><div>and the world continue to fill with wonder.</div><div><br /></div><div>As for those who can live their lives as said,</div><div>no mortal nearer the gods may tread.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-27906200647337393562009-12-19T13:14:00.000-08:002009-12-19T13:24:12.900-08:00What are our friendships?<div>Fleeting meetings?</div><div>Acquaintances, fading to memories?</div><div>A splash of colour in our otherwise grey lives?</div><div>Or is it something more?</div><div>A lasting compainionship,</div><div>straining shoulders,</div><div>pillars, welcome amnesia,</div><div>opioid from life</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-87630990833375306972009-12-17T06:59:00.000-08:002009-12-17T07:11:13.093-08:00He said to me 'I'm scared sir'<div>Do I have what it takes?</div><div>The ability? The resilience?</div><div>How can I face what we face?</div><div>Do what we do?</div><div>Get up every morning and take on the world?</div><div>I replied.</div><div>If courage is to face what we fear,</div><div>how can we be courageous without it?</div><div>For there can be no light without darkness.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-53617682805330337462009-12-14T09:37:00.000-08:002009-12-14T09:42:54.049-08:00May the best you've ever had be the worst you'll ever be<div>From discomfort, fear and trouble forever shall be free,</div><div>May your hearts leave this place full of joy and cheer,</div><div>Now lets eat, drink and be merry, Christmas Tide is here.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-57825472523071776152009-12-11T12:56:00.000-08:002009-12-11T13:27:58.447-08:00Love is kind, Love is gentle,<div>Love is forgiving, Love is committed.<br /><div>It does not seek revenge,</div><div>nor is it proud or vengeful. </div><div>Love dedicates wholly,</div><div>sacrifices regardless,</div><div>loves unconditionally.</div><div><br /></div><div>Love is absolute, irresistible,</div><div>It cannot be hidden or ignored.</div><div>It fuels our desires, our passions,</div><div>It is the cause of our actions,</div><div>and the raise from our failures.</div><div><br /></div><div>Love is everything one seeks,</div><div>a gift bestowed, found</div><div>It gives us reason for being</div><div>and without it we are but empty vessels,</div><div>without purpose or direction,</div><div>condemned to a life</div><div>of passionless emotion </div><div><br /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-8690434579580362892009-12-08T12:15:00.000-08:002009-12-08T12:24:40.279-08:00<div>Forced upon, necessary, but not as so</div><div>Is god needed for lessons in morality?</div><div>Will human conscience not suffice?</div>For if religion is the opium of the masses<div>Schools are the administrator</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-57817476599414450352009-12-05T11:22:00.000-08:002009-12-05T11:40:17.242-08:00It won't always be easy,<div>you and I,</div><div>hardships and tribulation</div><div>argument and worries.</div><div>We will face the storm of life,</div><div>and though winds of discord,</div><div>and hails of misfortune</div><div>must be endured,</div><div>our house shall not fall.</div><div>For we have built it strong,</div><div>upon foundations of trust and care,</div><div>foundations deep rooted</div><div>in tutelage and dependence.</div><div>So that when we face cyclones of contoversy</div><div>we shall face it together.</div><div>Safe behind our walls</div><div> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-71146353935632013992009-12-05T11:08:00.000-08:002009-12-05T11:22:12.963-08:00Awaken from your revelry! <div>The numbers cry</div><div>For we can define your false numen,</div><div>in figures and explanation.</div><div>Sunset, Apollo's Chariot?!</div><div>Saturnalia, Christ birth?!</div><div>But still the people shout back defiant,</div><div>we are happy in our ways,</div><div>do not open our eyes to the light,</div><div>for we have lived in darkness for so long,</div><div>that the truth is painful.</div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-45666129863942438332009-12-03T10:09:00.000-08:002009-12-03T10:21:57.101-08:00Woken, crash to reality,<div>the unfamiliar scent,</div><div>wrapped around the room.</div><div>Hair draped across my face,</div><div>an extra arm sprouting across my chest,</div><div>from the nameless body.</div><div>Not a Salome Ann Duffy body,</div><div>though I'm sure the allure was present</div><div>if now faded.</div><div><br /></div><div>And now once again,</div><div>I escape the cave of whatsername,</div><div>to my next pursuit</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-20267934365010409422009-12-01T13:26:00.000-08:002009-12-01T13:30:05.624-08:00What do they hope for?<div>those who pursue it.</div><div>It does not heal or enlighten,</div><div>strengthen or <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">richen</span> </div><div>It is the most shallow of all pursuits,</div><div>and indeed the pursuers,</div><div>shall soon find them selves falling amongst the grains,</div><div>for if all you existence amounts to</div><div>is chasing fame for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">fame's</span> sake,</div><div>it is a life built on sand</div><div>and liable to come crashing down around you.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-31822053595009279742009-11-30T14:22:00.000-08:002009-11-30T14:27:00.853-08:00As celestial comets crash from the black,<div>fire tails, light, heavy, </div><div>The upturned King, cast aside crown,</div><div>scepter broken, walls crumble</div><div>Chains of oppression unlocked?</div><div>Or the door to chaos of modern? </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-58674177575038486462009-11-30T14:19:00.000-08:002009-11-30T14:22:19.322-08:00As babbilings of a drunkard,<div>are dismissed as delusions,</div><div>so too should the affliction of religion.</div><div>Perhaps its time for the world to sober up?</div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-30205911139325409032009-11-26T10:18:00.000-08:002009-11-26T11:05:36.207-08:00This is the decisions never told<div><div>This the truth undercover,</div><div>This is the boy never reach old</div><div>This is the tears of weeping lover</div><div>This is the sparkle in his eye,</div><div>This is the laughter on his face</div><div>This is emotion turned to die,</div><div>This is the dreams he cannot chase</div><div><br /></div><div>This is the sacrifice he made,</div><div>This is the choice not undone,</div><div>This is the courage never fade,</div><div>This is honor 'gainst the gun,</div><div>This is the pain he cannot feel,</div><div>This is the release that will shall bring,</div><div>This is the scars that never heal</div><div>This is the forever worn ring.</div><div><br /></div><div>This is the hearts that cannot hide,</div><div>This is the tears wept for the fight</div><div>This is the pride we feel inside,</div><div>This is the memory of our Knight</div><div>This is the neccessity that taken,</div><div>This is the bravery of our son,</div><div>This is the sacrifice required,</div><div>in the war thats never won</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-56043330709628174122009-11-22T09:54:00.001-08:002009-11-22T09:55:31.683-08:0086% theists.<div>86% wrong.</div><div>Misguided Mortals! Open your eyes!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-24951194625442894952009-11-22T09:40:00.001-08:002009-11-22T09:47:43.124-08:00Now I know I don't know you,<div>but I'm sure I've seen your ghosts.</div><div>I'm sure I've shared your worries.</div><div>Easily distinguishable, lack of bounce,</div><div>the downward tug on red edge.</div><div>Bridges burnt, ties severed,</div><div>leaving me and you and us,</div><div>trapped off at all sides.</div><div><br /></div><div>Yet amongst the synonymous tide,</div><div>the death of individualism,</div><div>is a welcome relief</div><div>in our shared loneliness.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-58762481076873210962009-11-20T09:13:00.000-08:002009-11-20T09:30:42.907-08:00Morality is conscience voiced,<div>principle in action,</div><div>values announced</div><div>and rectitude of judgement.</div><div><br /></div><div>It is the natural law of justice,</div><div>imparted from the soul,</div><div>from the heart, from within,</div><div>submersed by of flaws,</div><div>and released by our humanity</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-48135902310460497732009-11-16T10:01:00.000-08:002009-11-19T12:18:17.473-08:00<div>Can you hear those jewels tumble from the crown?</div><div>Can you see the stars in crepuscule gowned?</div><div>Can you feel those colours in grey drown?</div>Can you taste that sky turn black and brown?<div><div><div>Can you see that sun stop flashing round?</div><div>And do the words seem lost in sound?</div><div>Do you see the moon face turn to frown?</div><div>such is the curse of boredom. </div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-59326904753340580662009-11-12T12:57:00.000-08:002009-11-12T13:12:44.889-08:00They cared<div>They cared for the values of truth and honour,</div><div>loyalty and courage,</div><div>comradeship and heroism,</div><div>the strength to stand up for what's right,</div><div>in face of evil and adversity.</div><div>They cared for their country,</div><div>their fellows, their friends,</div><div>their brothers their family.</div><div>They cared for truth and allegiance,</div><div>fidelity and duty</div><div>principle and virtue,</div><div>integrity and righteousness.</div><div>They cared enough to make</div><div>the ultimate sacrifice, </div><div>shared and final.</div><div>And now these values must live on in us,</div><div>not just within these remembrance roses,</div><div>less their sacrifice be in vain.</div><div>They care</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-82878206298820786022009-11-10T10:27:00.000-08:002009-11-10T10:39:58.258-08:00The acceptance of wrongdoing is not an easy admittance,<div>most live their lives estimable and inculpable,</div><div>attempting in their own humble way,</div><div>to propagate morality within their universe.</div><div>Futile? Perhaps.</div><div>For this spectrum of colour and Cimmerian Shade</div><div>is far greater than the Lilliputian actions that we undertake.</div><div>However, admittance is a necessity if we are to continue,</div><div>lest the fire of guilt, be it a spark or an inferno,</div><div>destroy you from the inside.</div><div>For to ire is part of human nature,</div><div>embedded into the depths of our soul,</div><div>but it is not what a man does,</div><div>but what a man thinks of what he has done,</div><div>that truly defines his character</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-46946345464373506192009-11-07T10:58:00.000-08:002009-11-07T11:23:23.578-08:00<div>Celestial wisdom to know what's right</div><div>Deity imparted conscience that can</div><div>Providence justice to judge the blight</div>Are found deep within the soul of manUnknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-9948214564928493552009-11-06T10:31:00.000-08:002009-11-06T10:51:03.006-08:00Intellect that none can measure,<div>Wit to install the grandest pleasure</div><div>Daring whilst under commodious pressure,</div><div>that is mankind's greatest treasure<div><div><br /></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937930892284193412.post-65208384702192637792009-11-05T13:17:00.000-08:002009-11-05T13:26:18.992-08:00For never was such beauty seen,<div>than in the moon of shine and gleam,</div><div>lording above the blossom drops</div><div>where tears did fall, and lovers stop</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com