"brav" poems - Hello Poetry

Alles, was bleibt, ist ein Riss, genau in der Mitte des Seins. Lass mich nicht die sein, die an allen Standpunkten teilhaben muss, nicht die, die mit Stift und Worten Angst zu bekämpfen vermag, nicht die, die sich im- mer brav rechts auf den Weg hält, die, deren Blick immer Fremdens Füße begutachten, nicht die, die sich ohne eine Tasse Koffein wachhalten versucht, die, die überhaupt nur zu den traurigen Songs tanzt, die, deren Herz sich nur schwer erwärmen lässt, die, mit den melancholischen Augen den Raum er- misst Someone taught me to be me - Es sind die Kämpfe mit meinem Selbst, die sich in meine Haut gebrannt haben, die Angst vor höheren Mächten, die meine Augenringe abzeichnen, es ist das große Vielleicht von dir, dass mich zittern lässt.

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Jul 30, 2014

Jul 30, 2014 at 5:56 AM UTC

madness

I; the shortest word with the longest story

Alles, was bleibt, ist ein Riss, genau in der Mitte des Seins. Lass mich nicht die sein, die an allen Standpunkten teilhaben muss, nicht die, die mit Stift und Worten Angst zu bekämpfen vermag, nicht die, die sich im- mer brav rechts auf den Weg hält, die, deren Blick immer Fremdens Füße begutachten, nicht die, die sich ohne eine Tasse Koffein wachhalten versucht, die, die überhaupt nur zu den traurigen Songs tanzt, die, deren Herz sich nur schwer erwärmen lässt, die, mit den melancholischen Augen den Raum er- misst Someone taught me to be me - Es sind die Kämpfe mit meinem Selbst, die sich in meine Haut gebrannt haben, die Angst vor höheren Mächten, die meine Augenringe abzeichnen, es ist das große Vielleicht von dir, dass mich zittern lässt.

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Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o’ertake me in my way, Hiding thy brav’ry in their rotten smoke? ’Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no man well of such a salve can speak That heals the wound and cures not the disgrace. Nor can thy shame give physic to my grief; Though thou repent, yet I have still the loss. Th’ offender’s sorrow lends but weak relief To him that bears the strong offence’s cross. Ah, but those tears are pearl which thy love sheds, And they are rich, and ransom all ill deeds.

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William Shakespeare

Sonnet 034: Why Didst Thou Promise Such A Beauteous Day

Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o’ertake me in my way, Hiding thy brav’ry in their rotten smoke? ’Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no man well of such a salve can speak That heals the wound and cures not the disgrace. Nor can thy shame give physic to my grief; Though thou repent, yet I have still the loss. Th’ offender’s sorrow lends but weak relief To him that bears the strong offence’s cross. Ah, but those tears are pearl which thy love sheds, And they are rich, and ransom all ill deeds.

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¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ "O my dearest, darling, bijou, *born the silver worker's daughter*, "*how so fortunate mine eyes to witness thine palatial wonder*! "Mine pleasure t'*would to take hold and to pick the fruits among your vine*— "*the shyest heart of rose hips what has pewter cruxes bold t'shine*! "*And as eyes and I pay credit to a distent, nearing nimbus*.. "These gem'*nate tongues b'twine as oaken staves— the Brav'ra Lingus*!" (..she responds,) *"Mine auburn falls for thee*, my dove, but thy fervence, *once to mine*, abates?"** "Quite, my dear.. "tho, *ginger trapped in tantric bond what's sweetness*, *rare n'a boon*, belates!" *"..well*, *then please use a ****** she said*.

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Aug 3, 2015

Aug 3, 2015 at 12:46 PM UTC

the-sagest-assuager

Of the Sevens and Eights

¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ ¯ "O my dearest, darling, bijou, *born the silver worker's daughter*, "*how so fortunate mine eyes to witness thine palatial wonder*! "Mine pleasure t'*would to take hold and to pick the fruits among your vine*— "*the shyest heart of rose hips what has pewter cruxes bold t'shine*! "*And as eyes and I pay credit to a distent, nearing nimbus*.. "These gem'*nate tongues b'twine as oaken staves— the Brav'ra Lingus*!" (..she responds,) *"Mine auburn falls for thee*, my dove, but thy fervence, *once to mine*, abates?"** "Quite, my dear.. "tho, *ginger trapped in tantric bond what's sweetness*, *rare n'a boon*, belates!" *"..well*, *then please use a ****** she said*.

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Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Didostait bugale Come near, children Ar serr-noz hag ar gouloù deiz Dusk and dawn Roit kalon din-me Give me courage Aon 'm eus rak hon dazont The future frightens me Tomm eo d'ho kalonoù The country people's wisdom Furnezioù ar re a-ziwar ar maez Warms up your hearts Hag ar c'hleuñioù o tihuniñ And the waking slopes War an douaroù 'tro al lenn du On the lands around the black pond Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Ar stourmoù kalet, an emglev The hard fights and agreement Ganeoc'h eo 'teu komzoù didro You speak straight words Ha brav e kavan ** toare And so beautiful is your way Da safar 'r yezh To use the language A ra diank din, siwazh That I miss, allas Diwanit bugale laouen May you blossom, children Ar menezioù melen The yellow mountains Gant hiraezh d'hor gouelioù kent With the nostalgia of the old celebrations 'Tre ** tiweuzoù ar wirionez Between your lips is the truth Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Gleb ** taoulagadoù dre forzh c'hoarzhin With your eyes wet from laughter Ha didrouz ** klac'harioù And your sorrows silenced Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Ar stourmoù kalet, an emglev The hard fights and agreement Ganeoc'h eo 'teu komzoù didro You speak straight words Ha brav e kavan ** toare And so beautiful is your way Da safar 'r yezh To use the language A ra diank din, siwazh That I miss, allas https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3-DuuDQff7o Eurovision ,96

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Sep 21, 2021

Sep 21, 2021 at 4:44 PM UTC

kenpepiton

Curious Fawn makes me think, kalonoù

Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Didostait bugale Come near, children Ar serr-noz hag ar gouloù deiz Dusk and dawn Roit kalon din-me Give me courage Aon 'm eus rak hon dazont The future frightens me Tomm eo d'ho kalonoù The country people's wisdom Furnezioù ar re a-ziwar ar maez Warms up your hearts Hag ar c'hleuñioù o tihuniñ And the waking slopes War an douaroù 'tro al lenn du On the lands around the black pond Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Ar stourmoù kalet, an emglev The hard fights and agreement Ganeoc'h eo 'teu komzoù didro You speak straight words Ha brav e kavan ** toare And so beautiful is your way Da safar 'r yezh To use the language A ra diank din, siwazh That I miss, allas Diwanit bugale laouen May you blossom, children Ar menezioù melen The yellow mountains Gant hiraezh d'hor gouelioù kent With the nostalgia of the old celebrations 'Tre ** tiweuzoù ar wirionez Between your lips is the truth Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Gleb ** taoulagadoù dre forzh c'hoarzhin With your eyes wet from laughter Ha didrouz ** klac'harioù And your sorrows silenced Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Diwanit bugale May you blossom, children Ar stourmoù kalet, an emglev The hard fights and agreement Ganeoc'h eo 'teu komzoù didro You speak straight words Ha brav e kavan ** toare And so beautiful is your way Da safar 'r yezh To use the language A ra diank din, siwazh That I miss, allas https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3-DuuDQff7o Eurovision ,96

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You are your very own universe You are your very own kind of diverse You are what you understood from His verse You are what you converse Don’t talk about why the diverse Don’t talk about how you're stuck in reverse You are whole You play a very important role That is ready to venture That is ready to pain and nurture Unwrapped the ideological statements Manifest your true soul implements Make means before your very actions Take time to feel these relations You strive hard to succeed You brav your heart to gain deed You make mistakes and learn from the heed You take for granted what others praying for like just to feed Take a second to breathe You are more than just a gift... You are a destination that leads to another You are a creation from the most High You are the value to these empty spaces You are the verb to what makes a complete sentences You are the gift.

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Mar 22, 2018

Mar 22, 2018 at 5:03 AM UTC

soulnur

You’re Gifted

You are your very own universe You are your very own kind of diverse You are what you understood from His verse You are what you converse Don’t talk about why the diverse Don’t talk about how you're stuck in reverse You are whole You play a very important role That is ready to venture That is ready to pain and nurture Unwrapped the ideological statements Manifest your true soul implements Make means before your very actions Take time to feel these relations You strive hard to succeed You brav your heart to gain deed You make mistakes and learn from the heed You take for granted what others praying for like just to feed Take a second to breathe You are more than just a gift... You are a destination that leads to another You are a creation from the most High You are the value to these empty spaces You are the verb to what makes a complete sentences You are the gift.

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