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PaulSta SA Oct 2015
This poem is to
My late brother,
My best friend
Who we use to plant
Memories from the
Past.

We used to play,argue and fight
We were Tweedledum and Tweedledee,
Always known by a smile.
But this world is crazy enough,it could
Not been better to you,this is blasphemy
But God could have given you another
Chances to life,
Death you should never be proud.

Rest in peace brother.
I won't count my tears
They worth poppin' and fall.
I can't bare this gaint pain in my
Heart,and words can't spell it right.
Dearest lives you left behind will
Always adore you.

Goodbye my friend,so
Long,farewell,but it not
The end of the chapter,i will see you
Again in the after life,someday in
Heaven we will reunite,the flash disappears
But soul survive...
...Till next time,friend,farewell,Goodbye.
I wrote this poem with 15mins after I heard about my friend loss,i wrote this elegy to honour him with times he past by in this and goods times we had,but his time injury even will reunite in afterlife,someday we will bond together again.
This spherical earth,
whose to say we are
not enclosed in the eyeball
of a gaint.
A black gaint
with seven eyes,
twinkling dots on its skin
with two different ears.
One ear in yellow
and the other in white.

This pyramid class,
whose to say we are not layers of brown earth
buried in our sub-conscious.
Layers of dirt
earthing shallow and deep roots.
One root for the poor
and the other for the rich.

This triangular music sect,
whose to say we should
decide what our ears should listen to.
Ears with drums,
beating different tongues and emotions.
Each drum for indigenous and foreign music.
Emptiness prevailing all over us
Like a giant raven.
With Black big wings, hovering over the nation.
Then I see up at the sky,
I wish clouds to give a loud cry.
With all those tears falling,
They Make raven vanish and take back darkness and all in.
Stu Harley Aug 2014
the year
is 2959
another
earth-like
planet discovered
rich in
minerals resources
found but
this planet
is inhabited by
gaint
carnivorous
man-eating plants
that make
a deafening
sound that
lift your body
ten feet
off the ground
then swallow
you whole
JP Jul 2023
A
mild earthquake,
a shake
made me to think
Is it
we all living
on a gaint animal
as a parasite....
Dr Strange Oct 2015
Listen to the birds in the trees singing their lovely melodies
Listen to the waves crashing against the shores washing away all your worries
Listen to the Earth shake, rattle, and roll as it dances beneath your feet
Now pause, this is where life was meant to be
A gaint party
Stress free and away from society
But is it ever going to be that way
Hell to the ******* nahh
Though one can still dream
But wait hear me now
We allow life to control too much of our lives
Don't think about that line too much
What we need to do is flow like the waves in the sea
Stop being this thing we are not and just be quote on quote me
And by me i mean yourself and not this ******* you front to society
Hoping to be accepted by thee
Bowing down to its knees
Actually see what is front of you and respond to it accordingly
Now I'm just trying to make this sound catchy apparently
But point blank period
Carpe Diem, Latin for seize the day
And set yourself free from the life we blindly obey
Deejay Jan 2012
Sun has risen,
don't mix poison..
to your life,
in the night..
night is dark,
dogs do bark..
barking at them,
is a fool task..
keep clean your house,
else house will be of mouse..
keep a cat,
**** the rat..
but cat is fake,
so dont this take..
find the bugs,
that spoil your hugs..
they are near,
you can hear..
don't be dumb,
say it clear..
gaint is like wall,
but small has all..
keep the small,
else you will fall..
learn from fall,
and be tall..
coz after all,
you are all..
action, doer,
rich and poor..
all are you,
you are all..
when you know,
and understand.,
all is in flow,
& in your hand..
then you say,
oh, hi, hey..
i am here,
i am there..
and only i,
is everywhere..
say it clear,
say it true..
i'll survive,
and go thru..
and then you know,
what they dont know..
coz you are blessed,
with holy snow..
be the blessed,
be the pure..
& you'll be healed,
for no cure..
coz then you wud be a self-winner.
Katinka Sep 2018
Today you will let go of him
I told myself
but it´s nothing you can decide

You can´t just stop feeling
You can´t just stop thinking

I thought I would never be able to let you go
I thought your sent would have staint me forever

But it was till the moment I saw you again
first it broke my heart how you  smiled so easily without me
how you  acted like nothing ever happend
but then I understood
You wear my key to happiness
but in fact the key opened an illusion

I became someone I wasn´t just for you to like me
you never fell in love with me
you fell in love with what I became
which was nothing but your sidekick
boosting your ego and showing me off

so now I understood why you never cared
and never will
because you fell in love with being loved
but you didn´t thought it was necessary to show love back

You took away my voice
but the day I saw you again I got it back
because I could finally tell myself that I would have been worth it
and that I am not the reason you walked away
because you never walked in to begin with.

Today I gaint my voice back
and I can finally say your name.
19.22.5.14
JP Feb 2017
While going to school
seeing a gaint wall of a house
thought
a gaint was living inside
after 10 years
Came to know
the height of the wall
was proportionate
to their earnings
Which my education never taught??
MOTV Dec 2015
Speakers load destruction, hexing the seem teathering tens of thousands of telepathic men and women who dont know that thoughts we read like books mine one like gold.
Rectify strife stricken knife swiftly puncturing wounds subdue the day that restrains truth with proof aloof becoming gaint higher passing altitudes.
Smoking clouds.
Smoking ******* clouds with the piper.
Spittin truths.
With young mother ******* piper.
Blast, an Aeon shell hit pierced dashing dearest.
Starry Sep 2019
As the boeing's engines
Start
To fail
A
Gaint purple butterfly swaps in
To save
The plane
It's passengers
And its crew
From certain
Destruction
lost Jan 2021
I have came to the realize that the world is not all sunshine and rainbows.
I realized its a gaint hole.
As a child we are taught to shoot for the stars and reach for the sky.
As an adult all im shooting for is the surface.
I have fallen into a hole that doesn't have a entrance nor a exit.
I can't seem to find the way out.
The farther I get, the clearer things become.
The basic concepts to life start to become irrelevant.  
I've meet many souls down in the hole.
But they all must leave for i have given them the light to find the way out.
When i leave the hole i will either be a changed soul or a pile of ash.
For i can only survive in told darkness for so long.
So along the journey i hope to find my light so i can find my way out of the hole.
Rember the sounds,the sights,our laughter
The joy that rushed us and filled our evey being
the pulsating beat of an excelerating moment
the thumbing of our hearts to the waves of the music
our touchs and our glances and our disires
the satifaction of a gentle brush of skin and plastic
melting in you,energizing you,flowing through your body
the washed-out,blurred faces emulating heat
the soothing flashes of colorful light swirling in mid air, fading and reviving
with a gaint dark mass underneath and in it,
moving and sawying in sync, as if it's one intity,yet it's many individuals,faceless and pure
the smell of over heated,moist bodies glowing in the light
so sweet and alluring and sureal,overdriving our senses
mixing them together into euphoria,into exstacy,flowing into our veins,tingling
then it's gone, all in one moment,
your alone,your scared,your not one intity but one person
reasoning flys back to you,reality lingering in
memories and regrets and lies and happiness sink slowly into your brain filling you with emotions
you recall your last moments of exstacy
then walk away
leaving everything in a shattered mess,not bothering to fix or face it
taking one moment,one piece, from thousands and your gone...it's gone
Carli Gugino Aug 2018
When I began my journey
I was standing on a
Joyful beach with
People I loved.

But something happened
And I don't know why.
I was drawn
To the black, merciless
Water.

With each step
My grief and sorrows grow.
The water calls me
I couldn't not obey
I waded in
Up to my ankles.
The rough water lapping
My heels.
Step by step
The water rising
To the rythm of my gaint
Up to my chin now
And I know the more I go
The less I will be able to stop
But I continue.
I stop when the water reaches
Right above my upper lip
I want to continue
But something tells me
I shouldn't.
I push that
Voice of the small angel
In the midst of lurking demons.
I walked on
Until I was completely
Covered by the
Heartless currents
Terror flooded me
I screamed
My face frozen thin a look of horror
Only to see the last of my air
Float to the surface
My hands curled
into claws
The claws of the demons
Who overtook me
My lungs screamed for air
Using the last of it
My body floating limp now
Only my mind struggling
For the impossible savior.
The surface faded
Fading, fading
Into black

As I was swallowed whole
By depression.
Eshwara Prasad Feb 2021
I came as gaint waves in your life,
with the intention of gobbling  you.

But you surfed with dexerity and saved your self everytime.
In a field of luxurious cloth spread across a painted canvas,
On distant plush , green meadows,
beaming with comfort and slumber,
Unshaken with the weight of human race,
Moving on its own pace,
I see the windmills weaving a wonderful scape of a countryside so unique ,
In solitude with nature a few moments I sneak ,
learning from the windmills real quick.

imparting lessons to be strong as a gaint yet a gentle flower ,
standing tall as a tower with outstretched arms hurling winds to churn air to power.
stability to be your own they shower.

hold your head high , exchange greetings with the sky ,
the Ceilings of heaven ,tranquility reaching the eye,
nothing is impossible if you try .

feel the wind playing sweet notes to the ear feeding music to the soul ,
beaming sunshine and positive atmosphere,
brightening each day year after year.
Come again they say , no adieu , no goodbye,
Seek more lessons from the windmills when you pass them by.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar
22/07/2023
To start with I really am scratching my head  as I don't know if any of this makes any sense ,yet poetry is a state of mind and so I write what my mind says ....
Eshwara Prasad Mar 2022
It's an excruciating struggle to liberate the mind from the grip of the delusion, much as the gaint elephant struggles to free its feet from the viscious crocodile's formidable jaws.
Eshwara Prasad Aug 2020
Artificial intelligence is making infant strides to generate poetry.

Thus,

Humans are taking gaint
steps to demolish their own creative mind
Devika May 2020
I remember the day we met
With bright sun and blossoms
We sat together on a mat
Under the shadow of love

We talked like humming bees
With no boundaries of time
The gaint garden of trees
Cherished in our love

You fell for me and so do I
But this was all a mirage in my mind
Days passed, months passed, life moved on
But I stuck in my own hallucinations

The nearest and the dearest called me mad
Yet I never came to face reality
I call that place " The Further"
But I never moved further from it

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