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Christian Bixler Sep 2015
What is life, but the ending of
death? Long pain and fleeting joys,
to be taken away at the Final Dark.

Long pain with no beginning,
joy fast, far, and fleeting.
Life a stretch of joys and
sorrows, Death a release to
soft tomorrows.

Endless Cycle.
For a friend who scoffs at the idea of the eternal, and is mortified by the inevitability of his own mortality.
I show him the truth.
Forgive the rhymes.
Coop Lee Sep 2015
/or my *** dealer.
man alight with gemstone glands &
sticky at the tips.
each finger
pressing wet pampas cure.

the touch and study of
high-fi royal matter. (rose galactic)

savannah, hand
& fleshing meat in the heat of mother cradle.
africa man, tell me how was it?

details: the nature of today
& of tomorrow,
of pleasure kid.

t-shirt, he
prepares an atomic roll of autumn magic and smile, friends
or simply just
a spliffy belief in holy hallelujah man.
wild this.
tree of knowledge of good and evil and all in between.
tree of

the modern mystic noon
& in it is energy/vision/like midnight
but throated in such
humming beautiful light.

the sky breathes endless love,
said sun and fun,
marooning us onto an all-day sigh.
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2015
Time to time
I do feel exhaustion.

Throughout a life
Where all the time
Only I,me,myself victimized.

Yes,I do know why
Still can't recover actually
So helpless am I

Sounds silly I know
Being virtual you never know.

Meet me someday
Sit with me for couple of hours
I'll depict before You.....
What I've felt
What made me so.
Why I can't smile
Why there's a blockage in my heart
What's that bound me to celebrate
Where do I keep all the hatred
Why do I sleep the all alone sleepless nights.

You never know
How much ******* I do bear
Being an antique
I'm so social.

I never know
Whether you'll come or not.
Neither I suspect nor I blame
I know that 'll be a matter of shame.

Someday silently
As even none can know
I'll leave
To the land of snow
The peace where eternal

Yes,I know
Someday God 'll consider my existence
An incomplete poetry will be left there
Incomplete forever.........!-06.09.2014
Let me take you to the black hole where time stops and where our forever shall never come to a halt.
Damian Murphy Aug 2015
Winning is not all about beating your peers
Which many lose sight of, unfortunately.
It can be more about overcoming your fears
To be the best you can possibly be.
Gita Aug 2015
"Goodbye Summer" are the words I fear the most.
It signals the time to welcome the stress of school,
the heavy weight of work, endless endeavors on a "To-Do" list.
Goodbye to the endless summer days, as they ironically approach an end.
Let these horrible days begin.
ji Jul 2015
You have sunk deeply in my heart and more deeply still each day like sinking in a bottomless quicksand.

And I think I'll fall endlessly to your love like an airplane descending but never lands.
Peter Lyon Dec 2013
So what is time?
your concept not mine

Meaningless years,
slingshot round the sun
fade, and disappear...

Arbitrate me,
with former days of ****,
drunken on this power
it beggars my belief.


We could leap off a cliff,
you could fly with me,
through this moment, our Eternity.

And lose nothing.

So what is time?
When You've always been right here?


On your face,
it looks more like fear.
ji Jul 2015
Last night, before I close my eyes, my heart whispered me something. It told me to love you endlessly.

My lids finally shut as I lull myself to the thought,
           *"I will. And I always will."
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