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 Oct 2014
Stu Harley
the star
Constellation of Pegasus
stampede
through the night
down the
Milky Way
road
tonight
 Oct 2014
axr
I hear thunder
No you don't,
The voices in your head
want some more

You're lying!
I am aware of my blunders.
I can hear thunder!
No,  you can't
you're just deaf
and without a plan

You're just inviting trouble
Everyone is trying to hurt me.
My only defence is the thunder
I hear it. I feel it. Zeus loves me.
Mountains tremble in fear.
He is ready with his bolt.
It's a message
you don't see it
yet
but when thunder shakes the ground
you shall hold your breath.
Talk about Hermes, Apollo
and everyone else.
The thunder shall do us no harm.
Olympus was never safe.
Aphrodite knows how to sell her body
There will be war, my friend.
The titans will rise.
Kronos will escape from Tartarus
and attack in stealth.

You dummkopf,
you have no idea what you have been talking
Don't argue over Father of God's bolt!
God of the skies.
Traveling by air? You might die.
Poseidon can make your way back difficult
This behaviour of yours was very typical.
*You ignore your mind when it plays tricks on you
Oh dear, you really are a fool
I have no idea why I wrote this. Greek mythology obsession perhaps
Dummkopf means stupid head in German.
 Oct 2014
Poetic T
Creation* blessed marriage
Upon them both,
Inseparable from the start,
Space
&
Time
They were together
But the universe was expanding
Pushing them further apart,
But Space is infinite
And Time can bend,
So they always met at the beginning
For they were in
Love,
Forces,
Ripples,
Transcending upon a universe
There love would exist
Outside our perception,
A force of natures
They were together from the start,
There love shone through stars
Burning bright,
Through out the universe
"If you looked hard enough"
You could see their enduring light,
A marriage at the beginning of
Space
&
Time
Two together till the very end..
 Oct 2014
Rupal
Alone
yet accompanied
by the sea
called humanity
I walk each day.

A step
closer to You.

My loved ones
nothing but
porcelain dolls,
to be
handled with care,
fragile
so easily broken...
i dare not hold
with trembling hands.

Am I your thought,
your desire,
a mantra you chant,
your creation
OR
a figment
of my
own imagination...

ALONE,
yet accompanied...
 Aug 2014
Poetic T
I am of the constellations
Drifting on solar winds
Radiation,
Cosmic,
Microwaves,
Sustain me on my endless travels    
I drift through nebula's
There colours invigorate,
Primordial soup of
The universe,
Once something
Now I drift through
Currents,
Waves,
Particles,
Caress over me,
I am a traveller,
Free,
I drift through solar systems
Through places ancient as time
My calling is the universe
It is my home, adrift for all time,
 Aug 2014
Poetic T
Signs were seen upon the sky
Constellations faded before the eye,
As each one disappeared from view
So those born were doomed to die,
And as the cosmos blinked
Light,
Stars,
Faded,
Became dim, then the stars did die,
And with the demise
Those born of that time,
Passed beyond,
For with the signs gone
Where ever they were
Death,
Demise,
Extinction,
Was at hand, with each erased
So were their lives,
As if stars exhaled, they breathed one last time,
As the stars did extinguish
Millions of tiny lights died,
Only the twelve signs were fading
Others stars still shone bright,
Capricorn,
Aquarius,
Pisces,
Aries,
Taurus,
Gemini,
Leo,
Virgo­,
Libra,
Scorpio,
Sagittarius,
They diminished till nothing
The constellations did die,
A world of many, became the few
But those born on the days of,
Ophiuchus,
They still stood
Never to die, as others had past,
And the Zodiac's died,
The serpent Bearer
He kept them apart,
Life
And
Death
But his struggle was eternal
For each was of just strength
For if one did for but a moment squeeze,
A balance lost, then each pulled apart
Venomous,  
Dark
Constellations
Light
For a moment went dark,
It would take Centuries
For light,
To struggle from
The dark,
And so it was from time past
For that time to come,
Births did only happen
Between the days
November 30th,
&
December 17th,
No new births out of this time
Many were lost,
Many lights shone on
Till that time,
When the constellations
Were once bright in the sky,
The thirteenth sign
Serpent bearer,
Would look over us all, the same and one.
 Aug 2014
Nandini
Dances the universe in illusional darkness
Recreates light his third eye
Awakes shiva from his celestial slumber
Third eye of shiva : recreates light destroying darkness of illusions
Shiva : god in Hindu mythology
 Aug 2014
Poetic T
Majestic creature,bathed in fire
The heavens are you playground
The orange glow of breath
Upon the clouds once white
Now they burn bright
You are destruction and beauty
Those who do not see
A monster of flame
Death,
Destruction,
Ignited,
Fire,
But you are of a gentle heart
You cleanse those
Who are enveloped in your breath
Only dust is left at your proud feet,
You are the beauty of the sky,
The cleanser of those beneath your feet.
We will for ever be in your shadow
Are lord dragon,
Burn the world, so it may grow anew,
From the ashes of yesterday
The new world will grow stronger under you.
 Jul 2014
Poetic T
My thoughts melting,
Words are liquid,
Dripping from my ears.
I`m melting 25 not nice at nearly 8..
 Jul 2014
Poetic T
ALACZOO**
ALACAZAR
Make me handsomer
PIFF,
PAFF,
PUFF,
There is no way..
Even magic can make that face good,
I'll snap you in two, ill make you kindle wood.
You would do that, I'm where the magic is.
You think your better I'm the Mage,
A stick you are just enchanted wood.
We can do many thinks you and I
But your stubborn,
And my stutter,
Lets never reveal what happened
What happened when I tried that spell,
And we created lawyers.
Now there everywhere about,
ALACPING
ALACBOO
This is the end of this poem
Thanks for reading it all of you
Just aquick write in my 15 minute break :)
 Jul 2014
Jonny Angel
There is peacefulness this morning.
Glistening leaves pulsate
dripping dew,
a turtle crawls across granite chips
struggling for redemption
& crows call
to meet at their special place
above the box elders.

Down along 'the crick'
a fox believes he is invisible,
but I see him
& so does the neighbor's dog
in the back forty,
barking its incessant-warning.

It's times like these
when being alone
means everything.
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