sadeq-a-sadeq - Hello Poetry

Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow— You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream: Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand— How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep—while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?

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sadeq-a-sadeq

Apr 10, 2015

Apr 10, 2015 at 2:24 PM UTC

Edgar Allan Poe

A Dream Within A Dream

Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow— You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream: Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand— How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep—while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?

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*It is done for the green because of the green that flows in my veins It is for the one who is fifteen and chose my love to abstain It is done for the love affair and the feeling of the power trip It is done for my inability to care and my constant need to sip It is done because god talked to me and I am the chosen one It is done because I am nobody and am considered equal to none It is done because my plans are already ****** and rather vindictive It is done not by me but by a ****** twisted yet slick miss-give It is done because its a rare rush for me to eradicate a billion It is done for it is his pathetic life I want to obliterate to oblivion It is a mixture of anger and pleasure pushing something into limbo To end every beginning including this rhyme destruction*

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Apr 7, 2015

Apr 7, 2015 at 6:58 AM UTC

sadeq-a-sadeq

So I Destroyed

*It is done for the green because of the green that flows in my veins It is for the one who is fifteen and chose my love to abstain It is done for the love affair and the feeling of the power trip It is done for my inability to care and my constant need to sip It is done because god talked to me and I am the chosen one It is done because I am nobody and am considered equal to none It is done because my plans are already ****** and rather vindictive It is done not by me but by a ****** twisted yet slick miss-give It is done because its a rare rush for me to eradicate a billion It is done for it is his pathetic life I want to obliterate to oblivion It is a mixture of anger and pleasure pushing something into limbo To end every beginning including this rhyme destruction*

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*I fear the dimensions of the vast eternity I fear the people and their eternal vanity I fear grey skies and mothers that gloom I fear happiness and its inevitable doom I fear the big blue and how things turn red I fear the living more than I fear the dead I fear the shapes that are made by clouds I fear that the screams get too loud I fear leaves and how they turn brown I fear the prince when he first puts on his crown I fear the fear and how the fear feeds on more fear I fear the fear and how am I no longer ...*

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Apr 7, 2015

Apr 7, 2015 at 6:42 AM UTC

sadeq-a-sadeq

Rest in Fear

*I fear the dimensions of the vast eternity I fear the people and their eternal vanity I fear grey skies and mothers that gloom I fear happiness and its inevitable doom I fear the big blue and how things turn red I fear the living more than I fear the dead I fear the shapes that are made by clouds I fear that the screams get too loud I fear leaves and how they turn brown I fear the prince when he first puts on his crown I fear the fear and how the fear feeds on more fear I fear the fear and how am I no longer ...*

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