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 May 2015 cath
Jayme M Yaroch
fear.
 May 2015 cath
Jayme M Yaroch
the cold wind blows
across the fragile pieces of a heart
              shattered by the hardness
                                     of your hand.
 May 2015 cath
Amitav Radiance
There’s nothing to hold on to
Or things which we can take with us
Fleeting moments of the surreal
We magnify the perceptions as we travel
Nothing more than a realistic mirage
Travelling through the tunnel of time
There’s nothing to accumulate
Our souls are free, without possessions
Do not hold it back with shackles
Time will wither away in an illusionary darkness
We travel with an anticipation of being immortal
Truth is we are always free
Often we have to listen to our soul
Leave possessions behind and look ahead
There’s eternity looking at you with eagerness
 May 2015 cath
Nithya Venkat
Sometimes..
You may feel this way
Times are bad
Life is no good
It hurts a lot
I do not understand
Why it should
The pain is deep
It does not go away
Throbbing on and on
Feels like it is here
Forever to stay
Remember this
Bad times like dark clouds
Can never stay
The wind
Will always
Blow them  away
Bad times like dark clouds
Can never stay
The wind
Will always
Blow them away
 May 2015 cath
Rapunzoll
Nuclear
 May 2015 cath
Rapunzoll
You make the first move
and I rise to meet you
The destruction we agree
is mutually assured

If this love is war
we're going nuclear

I refuse to sign the peace
treaty, to surrender my
lands to a man who's  history
rides nations in his eyes

You cannot coax me
out of my shell only
to crush me when I am
most vulnerable

I will not be an
innocent bystander
to your horrors

I will not allow you
to make my pain beautiful
It is not your canvas
to experiment on.


(You'll only throw
red at it anyway)

I'm tired of tiptoeing
around the subject
like it is a minefield

Eventually I will
bleed your intentions dry
bandage them with a kiss
and revel in their cries

I will tear apart the lies
deftly with nimble fingers
and your tongue will always
defy you, spitting fire
and carefully lodged bullets

Once your secrets flare
there will be no rescue party
to salvage what we had

Only our ashes shall remain
*embers of a past unspoken.
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 May 2015 cath
Eiliv Advena
I am stupid
No one smells ***
Anyone is boring
But perfect is me

I thinks he’s everything
Anyone thinks the same
To no one it’s nothing
To me it´s a game

But anyone is dead
And so am I
Me chopped of their heads
And so they died

But no one was not really killed by me
Though me let no one drown in no ones ***
It was never destined by any god to be
All this death was caused by me

Because me is a man who does what he please
And me can´t die by sword nor disease

You can send me to heaven, you can send me to hell
But soon me is back and all is well
 May 2015 cath
Eiliv Advena
There is a girl, a girl so fair
With silver eyes and moonlit hair

Her skin like snow is pale and white
She dances in the moonlit night

She's singing under the midnight moon
It truly is a beautiful tune

She is a beauty, she is my queen
The most beautiful girl I've ever seen
 May 2015 cath
Eiliv Advena
Ring of smoke you fly away
From the pipe you fly away
Perhaps we meet another day
But now you fly, you fly away

Above the mountains
Above the trees
Through the woods
And past the seas

Fly fly fly away
Perhaps we meet another day
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