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"frow" poems
Grey is my pain(t) Smeared on this tain(t) Seeping in(k) Entanglement be my kin(k) Now I thin(k) Soon I will sin(k) My mind ramble(d) on and on Struggle(d) till I'm almost gone Overused angular frow(n) Paint over the brow(n) That had (s)oiled this painting (Sp)Oiled by sporadic inking The ***** in my skin Sung of battles that reside (with)in My armour though(t) sturdy In(side) I only bury Must... Plan(t) my feet Swift is my flee(t) Envision my escape(s) Beyond the cordoning tape(s) Shed the armour and reveal the s(h)eep My vulnerability hid(den) deep Let loose... The courage I hone(d) Let them be heard... Voices that groan(ed) I await... Patient(ly) Time I bide... Defiant(ly) Fade(d), bleeding away Shade(d)... With gloom that stay Grey is my pain(t) Only colour, tinting my tain(t)
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 9:55 AM UTC
Grey
Waters of Visualizations flow through my soul Slumbering, peacefully, winds of energies from afar The call and whisk me away To those astral planes allowing us to walk and travel without tolls. without limitations. As I touched your hands and I looked into your eyes Your face appeared that it was not of this Earth It was Human in looks and her beauty was quite breathtaking She spoke in a language which seemed as if it were from ancient times. Beautiful sounding words. At first, my brain could not comprehend the messages that she was trying to convey to me After holding her right hand, a glow, to my temple A short while later...in talk and in understandings of each other We had no limitations and were free. She spoke of the lack of appreciation For the gifts of being placed in a new and beautiful world Underappreciating the intelligence that "our family" was given However, it had not dared to even tap within the childlike entry into such logic and learning. How she reached out to me as I had been one of the few who tried to reach above this limits in which our family had been proud to watch me frow and overstep I realized then.. we were not of this Earth. We were a race from beyond the stars and were, to the openness to see such, were unwilling. After strolling for what appeared to be many hours It, was indeed many years on our real planet, which she spoke the name of "Xinix" "Remain off course and watch the downfall of your world and extended family through useless wars and power greed. Refuse to see our true native tongue..not in words..but in telekinetic Communual Speech of Connected Minds." "Spread the word. You have the brain knowledge I shared and the willingness to see our second planet grow. We shall always be in touch. Even past the measurement of stars...Through our Living Souls... I know, Xenopus (your Xinic Race Name. To slow down or stop this infinite, childlike  insanity...or be the rescued while those about you destroy their own existence." "I'll be looking after you." The winds threw me back into my "ordinary and Logical World.." This time, I "knew such travels were not of a dream" As looking at my chest in the mirror - I saw the glowing blue heart beating from inside of me... My true Family crest of one who Shall Help Teach the world. To those who would be able to understand and listen. So I might be able to save, much more of our family, to reach the joining of a peaceful and loving race, true blue.
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 6:52 PM UTC
We are Family from Beyond Many Stars
Waters of Visualizations flow through my soul Slumbering, peacefully, winds of energies from afar The call and whisk me away To those astral planes allowing us to walk and travel without tolls. without limitations. As I touched your hands and I looked into your eyes Your face appeared that it was not of this Earth It was Human in looks and her beauty was quite breathtaking She spoke in a language which seemed as if it were from ancient times. Beautiful sounding words. At first, my brain could not comprehend the messages that she was trying to convey to me After holding her right hand, a glow, to my temple A short while later...in talk and in understandings of each other We had no limitations and were free. She spoke of the lack of appreciation For the gifts of being placed in a new and beautiful world Underappreciating the intelligence that "our family" was given However, it had not dared to even tap within the childlike entry into such logic and learning. How she reached out to me as I had been one of the few who tried to reach above this limits in which our family had been proud to watch me frow and overstep I realized then.. we were not of this Earth. We were a race from beyond the stars and were, to the openness to see such, were unwilling. After strolling for what appeared to be many hours It, was indeed many years on our real planet, which she spoke the name of "Xinix" "Remain off course and watch the downfall of your world and extended family through useless wars and power greed. Refuse to see our true native tongue..not in words..but in telekinetic Communual Speech of Connected Minds." "Spread the word. You have the brain knowledge I shared and the willingness to see our second planet grow. We shall always be in touch. Even past the measurement of stars...Through our Living Souls... I know, Xenopus (your Xinic Race Name. To slow down or stop this infinite, childlike  insanity...or be the rescued while those about you destroy their own existence." "I'll be looking after you." The winds threw me back into my "ordinary and Logical World.." This time, I "knew such travels were not of a dream" As looking at my chest in the mirror - I saw the glowing blue heart beating from inside of me... My true Family crest of one who Shall Help Teach the world. To those who would be able to understand and listen. So I might be able to save, much more of our family, to reach the joining of a peaceful and loving race, true blue.
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The moon is worn out tonight Tired of metaphors, Tired of running from poem to poem Rushing to and frow Circling every last word. For one he's a peacemaker Having fire for eyes And - For the other - He's actually a woman Ice cold and solid stone.
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Feb 1, 2010
Feb 1, 2010 at 7:50 PM UTC
The Moon
I see you running through the white snow, Your ebony black hair whipping around in the wind. I call out your name, and you spin around, looking to and frow, This is when most people would stare. Your honey coloured eyes and porcelain face give you an innocent look, But I know what is on your mind. I can read you like a book, You are wearing a mischievous smile, and I know what that means. Before I have time to react, my face gets slammed with a snowball, We end up play-fighting for ages. And I build a snow wall. After having an awesome day, we lie down in the snow and talk for hours. I can see the delicate white snowflakes, Cascading down your head. And soon enough, the myriad makes, A crown upon your hair. We are friends forever, Just us against the world. We will never part, never ever, Because its been like this for a while now, and nothing has stopped us before.
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Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 7:46 AM UTC
You And Me, Plus The Snow
The wind and rain Soon to be sleet and snow These misted moors Running to and frow The leaves are falling Clouds begin calling For sheets of rain And blankets of snow Its winter or fall Its cold outside for all So bundle all up In your blankets and furs The time for carrols and rakes And whited out states Is running our way But were here to stay
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
Cold Weather
Pretty pester The fist-bumping champion Schoolyard jester My all-time fixation Classroom walls shake When you guffaw and laugh Makes my heart ache When every tease’s a bluff Beneath your grin I long to find your glow But it’s a sin So says your burrowed frow My heart wishes In another lifetime Pranks to kisses With your hand locked in mine
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 6:40 AM UTC
Pretty Pester
I’m bleeding and I don’t know why but it’s killing me its killing me. Well you’re running And you go so far You go so far away Away. I’m guessing That its time to go 'Cause your pushing me To and Frow Well don’t you know. What don’t you know? Just take me away from this place Your breaking thinking your a disgrace So you follow me You follow me today Today Are you leaving But you just walked in and I’m wondering Wondering Why are you coming here when you want to die Do you want to die Now they're crying While they're staring at you And your bleeding From the cuts that are new They cant get through No they cant get through To you Tonight As they watch you die They all break down And they start to cry Well I'm breaking through Making my way straight to you To you.
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 8:29 AM UTC
Killing Me
Divinity, literally meaning "A godlike state of being" So when it is questioned, where is your divinity? All that needs to be remembered is that we are god like, we were made from the bones of the Earth and became the protectors of this domain. not that we've done the best at protecting it up till now We were born within divinity, and the only time the God Light stops shining upon us is when we forget how divine We really are. And it never really stops shining, we just turn our faces to the darkness. Divine is taking two parts of the whole and joining them together at last. the Divine Male and the Divine Female, have we all just assumed that they use this word for the funsies? HA! Togeather the two halves make the whole of our beings, creating the 'godlike' selves incarnated upon the physical plane. For when we are within the in between, we can freely choose the *** of the next body, meaning that we are sexless entities, with that balance within our souls that fill us with the life force of the Gods! We are free to sway to and frow within this omnipresent universe, but are still capable of taking form, and polarizing to one *** or the other. Well, most of us that is ;D As long as no part of us is trapped within denial, denial of the self, of the other, and of our own Divinity on this plane of being. We must embrace the Mother within us, as well as the Father within us, and then we shall understand the Yin and the Yong, Black and White, Space and Light. We will be able to open the Space for the true Light to come through us, filling the Void that is the Mother. beauty radiating and reflecting from our eyes into one anothers', and then we will understand love. And we will finally be able to look into each others eyes, and see ourselves for the first time
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Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
On the Subject of Divinity
Divinity, literally meaning "A godlike state of being" So when it is questioned, where is your divinity? All that needs to be remembered is that we are god like, we were made from the bones of the Earth and became the protectors of this domain. not that we've done the best at protecting it up till now We were born within divinity, and the only time the God Light stops shining upon us is when we forget how divine We really are. And it never really stops shining, we just turn our faces to the darkness. Divine is taking two parts of the whole and joining them together at last. the Divine Male and the Divine Female, have we all just assumed that they use this word for the funsies? HA! Togeather the two halves make the whole of our beings, creating the 'godlike' selves incarnated upon the physical plane. For when we are within the in between, we can freely choose the *** of the next body, meaning that we are sexless entities, with that balance within our souls that fill us with the life force of the Gods! We are free to sway to and frow within this omnipresent universe, but are still capable of taking form, and polarizing to one *** or the other. Well, most of us that is ;D As long as no part of us is trapped within denial, denial of the self, of the other, and of our own Divinity on this plane of being. We must embrace the Mother within us, as well as the Father within us, and then we shall understand the Yin and the Yong, Black and White, Space and Light. We will be able to open the Space for the true Light to come through us, filling the Void that is the Mother. beauty radiating and reflecting from our eyes into one anothers', and then we will understand love. And we will finally be able to look into each others eyes, and see ourselves for the first time
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In my quest to be a man frow when my life began i've trudged in marsh and sand and upon the muddy land i flick without a wand but with a conscious plan i sway my faith around until my will is found to make a world i ran abandoning my clan my world is all my own i rule it all alone.
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 7:18 AM UTC
MY QUEST TO BE A MAN
High atop a mountain, fierce steed vigorously breathing clouds. Came to and frow to find a challenger so thy may grow. Leaves the skies in awe. Inspires to be, The Grim, that Reaps. Shining beams of light. Crimson plate of reflective fine stone brought onto the form by Holy flame lay atop a massive anatomy of muscle to defend with its aura of might. Vivid, vivid Eyes deep red, darkened by crown like mask of  fortitude vigilance in all aspects. Behemoth in stature. Standing as high as the Heavens. Flames hug the creature of blazing hooves and the Crimson Elite of the era. Swords aflame held in each hand covered in a ruby gauntlet bore by an Elder Demons infernos, made to protect the mouth of the fabled Levithan. Amongst the Titan an Unexplained enigma. Spew about An awe a blazing to rule Conquering All land. Gaia cover by ravening flames oh might Dancing vigorously till day End.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
Crimson Knight
By: Cedric McClester Holidays come And holidays go But none are like Christmas None of ‘em I know Nothing can compare With that Christmas atmosphere Or the gifts that we share With the ones for whom we care Holidays come And holidays go But not many of ‘em Do we pray for snow With sleigh bells ringing And children’s eyes aglow Or carolers singing Familiar songs we know Holidays come And holidays go But none of ‘em have The same ebb and flow As Christmas does each year Which only goes to show How it’s anticipated Like we already know Holidays come And holidays go But Christmas is special Underneath the mistletoe People are laughing And shopping to and frow For just the right gifts That express the love you show Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2015. All rights reserved.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 3:10 AM UTC
HOLIDAYS
My heart it hurts It breaking my rips from the inside out It leaves me rooting right through Makes me frow up all the love i have for you Every cut on my skin proves Im willing to lern how to lose Myself even more than you They ***** the love i cannot give you My head is full of dreams and stories Stiffed to the brim with new idees You're in every happy ending In every book i erase myself Let me paint you in the morningsun Capture you grinning to the girls you love Let me use this brush and paint To give you an insight of your light Every tear fell from my cheeks Proves im not just a freak I feel and feel and cant help but think Oh how better life would be without existing The scent through the door is clear It smeels like rotten pease and leaves It feels like a forgotten dream It feels like a missed opportunity And when she'll die ill be in pices Will you see it will you be there To safe me from ripping open My heart is butcherd bleeing broken
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Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 4:27 AM UTC
butcherd bleeing broken
It was awkward and grim Together i felt alone siting with him We watched a movie tonight No we didnt fight It was something previous Together we got mischevious We played around No we werent found It was then we lay Together we began to play We were stupid and wrong No it didnt last long It would've been the end Together we wouldnt be a friend We came close to the brink No i dont know what he think It would be nice Together we awkwardly eat rice We dont talk about it No we dont want to admit It would be weird Together its both feared We will never know No i wont ever go that low It would be nice though Together we would go to and frow We could live together Know that id make it forever
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
It together we know
Trees sway in the breeze, as their leaves blow to and frow; Autumn is coming.
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 3:28 PM UTC
(Haiku)...TREES
The IMPORTANT thing Is your ability to LOVE NOT who loves you. What you may GIVE Not what you may GET Makes this TRUE. If I BREAK down Don't ever FROW, Play me a SOUND. Of your HEART beating Never STEERING To other SHORES.
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Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
Melody :)