"nausher" poems - Hello Poetry

the nectar that nurtures burns to poison | Nausher

the nectar that nurtures burns to poison, the sweeping silence of laughter forgotten, the soaring spirit returns as stone, the things you loved you left alone-Nausher

what blink of an eye, whose tear, whose stare what fork on which road is taking you where? -Nausher

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Feb 26, 2010

Feb 26, 2010 at 9:16 PM UTC

what blink of an eye, whose tear, whose stare | Nausher

what blink of an eye, whose tear, whose stare what fork on which road is taking you where? -Nausher

Separated by lightyears of silence and nightyears of stone The words you speak to me are all unknown In a crowded train on an empty line I'm searching for someplace i can call mine In the mirror of an hourglass naked i stand My scars are hidden and safe in her hand=Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:09 PM UTC

Separated by lightyears of silence and nightyears of stone | Nausher

Separated by lightyears of silence and nightyears of stone The words you speak to me are all unknown In a crowded train on an empty line I'm searching for someplace i can call mine In the mirror of an hourglass naked i stand My scars are hidden and safe in her hand=Nausher

I awake to the groggy hangover of sanity symmetry of line infidelity of motion on other continents under darker skies we might have been lovers of the light here we are acquaintances groping for the end of a line in a confusion of options I sit in half shadows menu in hand alternatives swimming dimming saturated by choice hunger unfulfilled appetite satiated. Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:31 PM UTC

I awake to the groggy hangover of sanity | Nausher

I awake to the groggy hangover of sanity symmetry of line infidelity of motion on other continents under darker skies we might have been lovers of the light here we are acquaintances groping for the end of a line in a confusion of options I sit in half shadows menu in hand alternatives swimming dimming saturated by choice hunger unfulfilled appetite satiated. Nausher

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I was too young to understand But too old to forget Naked on shifting sand Hanging on by a thread Walking through the door Eyes clawed by dread Your face is a mirror Of that stranger in your bed- Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:14 PM UTC

I was too young to understand But too old to forget | Nausher

I was too young to understand But too old to forget Naked on shifting sand Hanging on by a thread Walking through the door Eyes clawed by dread Your face is a mirror Of that stranger in your bed- Nausher

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the sea is calling out the clouds again, carrying stories of sanity to the insane, there you lie scanning the miles, free child of beauty or a caged reptile, washing away black memories in white water, diluting tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter -Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:20 PM UTC

the sea is calling out the clouds again | Nausher

the sea is calling out the clouds again, carrying stories of sanity to the insane, there you lie scanning the miles, free child of beauty or a caged reptile, washing away black memories in white water, diluting tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter -Nausher

The night caresses secrets in a dream Speaking of promises unspoken The doors open to the wind of the first sun And nothing recalled will ever be forgotten You sat there a while scanning the miles Free child of beauty and a caged reptile You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky The rain in your brain is washing them dry - Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 6:13 PM UTC

The night caresses secrets in a dream | Nausher

The night caresses secrets in a dream Speaking of promises unspoken The doors open to the wind of the first sun And nothing recalled will ever be forgotten You sat there a while scanning the miles Free child of beauty and a caged reptile You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky The rain in your brain is washing them dry - Nausher

The sea is calling out the clouds again, carrying stories of sanity to the insane, there you lie scanning the miles, free child of beauty or a caged reptile, washing away black memories in white water, tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter -Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:06 PM UTC

The sea is calling out the clouds again | Nausher

The sea is calling out the clouds again, carrying stories of sanity to the insane, there you lie scanning the miles, free child of beauty or a caged reptile, washing away black memories in white water, tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter -Nausher

you laughed you are so clever you are a walker on the waves but your eyes are searching inwards seeking shadows in light caves you see queens give birth to lizards your gods give birth to slaves-Nausher

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Feb 26, 2010

Feb 26, 2010 at 9:17 PM UTC

you laughed you are so clever | Nausher

you laughed you are so clever you are a walker on the waves but your eyes are searching inwards seeking shadows in light caves you see queens give birth to lizards your gods give birth to slaves-Nausher

The night caresses secrets in a dream Speaking of promises unspoken The doors open to the wind of the first sun Walking shadows over your skin You sat there a while scanning the miles Free child of beauty and a caged reptile You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky The rain in your brain is washing them dry - Nausher

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Mar 23, 2010

Mar 23, 2010 at 10:28 PM UTC

Speaking of promises unspoken | Nausher

The night caresses secrets in a dream Speaking of promises unspoken The doors open to the wind of the first sun Walking shadows over your skin You sat there a while scanning the miles Free child of beauty and a caged reptile You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky The rain in your brain is washing them dry - Nausher

you're swimming down rivers of mirrors staring up the eyes of strangers the flesh is not strong and the walls are too long you've been searching for someplace you can belong waiting for the train you lie awake in bed dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead-Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 6:04 PM UTC

you're swimming down rivers of mirrors | Nausher

you're swimming down rivers of mirrors staring up the eyes of strangers the flesh is not strong and the walls are too long you've been searching for someplace you can belong waiting for the train you lie awake in bed dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead-Nausher

Darkling you reach into the light Sending spasms of memories into the night Sweating palms clutching your shadows hand You only survive because you dont understand The wind carries voices but theres nobody there The bush is burning but the mountain is bare -Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:10 PM UTC

Darkling you reach into the light | Nausher

Darkling you reach into the light Sending spasms of memories into the night Sweating palms clutching your shadows hand You only survive because you dont understand The wind carries voices but theres nobody there The bush is burning but the mountain is bare -Nausher

There is no heaven and there is no hell An ear to the ground and an eye on the hill Building our memories on shifting sand We look back to see an arid land Waiting for the train we lie awake in bed Dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead- Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 6:03 PM UTC

There is no heaven and there is no hell | Nausher

There is no heaven and there is no hell An ear to the ground and an eye on the hill Building our memories on shifting sand We look back to see an arid land Waiting for the train we lie awake in bed Dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead- Nausher

the mirror's cracked along the angles of my face where do i belong in it's tangled embrace the looking glass looks back at me in wonder i look through the mask only to see a stranger I peel off my skin, and enter - Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:22 PM UTC

the mirror's cracked along the angles of my face | Nausher

the mirror's cracked along the angles of my face where do i belong in it's tangled embrace the looking glass looks back at me in wonder i look through the mask only to see a stranger I peel off my skin, and enter - Nausher

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Each seeking life in his own abyss Hanging onto the other's silence Waiting on night to deliver your bliss Your mask is your soul in violence The divine divided by divinity Trapped in the madding throng Walled in the other half of your insanity Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong-Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:08 PM UTC

Each seeking life in his own abyss | Nausher

Each seeking life in his own abyss Hanging onto the other's silence Waiting on night to deliver your bliss Your mask is your soul in violence The divine divided by divinity Trapped in the madding throng Walled in the other half of your insanity Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong-Nausher

Was it paradise lost or paradise found, was it safety you sought in 6 feet of ground, were you tipping your eyes to make an impression, wearing a face with a borrowed expression, did the looking glass look back at you in wonder, did you look through a mask only to see a stranger - Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:05 PM UTC

Was it paradise lost or paradise found | Nausher

Was it paradise lost or paradise found, was it safety you sought in 6 feet of ground, were you tipping your eyes to make an impression, wearing a face with a borrowed expression, did the looking glass look back at you in wonder, did you look through a mask only to see a stranger - Nausher

crawling down tunnels of destiny, looking for others under your skin, for all the people you are yet to be, and all the people you have been, washing away white memories with dark water, you peel off your skins and enter -Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:19 PM UTC

crawling down tunnels of destiny | Nausher

crawling down tunnels of destiny, looking for others under your skin, for all the people you are yet to be, and all the people you have been, washing away white memories with dark water, you peel off your skins and enter -Nausher

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Was it paradise lost or paradise found did you buy safety with 6 feet of ground tipping eyes with false impressions wearing faces with borrowed expressions the road that brought you here is dragging you back, the light you thought was near is fading to black-N

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Mar 23, 2010

Mar 23, 2010 at 10:26 PM UTC

wearing faces with borrowed expressions | Nausher

Was it paradise lost or paradise found did you buy safety with 6 feet of ground tipping eyes with false impressions wearing faces with borrowed expressions the road that brought you here is dragging you back, the light you thought was near is fading to black-N

you catch it in your hand and watch it expire,barbwires in the sand, the blackness of fire,careful what you put in your head, the mirror said,it will stay with you forever, even after you're dead,you'll forget what you need to remember,but you'll remember what you need to forget-Nausher

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Feb 26, 2010

Feb 26, 2010 at 9:14 PM UTC

you catch it in your hand and watch it expire | Nausher

you catch it in your hand and watch it expire,barbwires in the sand, the blackness of fire,careful what you put in your head, the mirror said,it will stay with you forever, even after you're dead,you'll forget what you need to remember,but you'll remember what you need to forget-Nausher

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you are sitting naked on shifting sand, a mirror and a mirage in each hand, you dream a memory moving alone, you call out but she is gone, the road that brought you here is dragging you back the light you thought was near is fading to black-Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:07 PM UTC

you are sitting naked on shifting sand | Nausher

you are sitting naked on shifting sand, a mirror and a mirage in each hand, you dream a memory moving alone, you call out but she is gone, the road that brought you here is dragging you back the light you thought was near is fading to black-Nausher

you are sitting naked on shifting sand, a dream and a memory in each hand, you mirror a mirage moving alone, you call out but it is gone, the road that brought you here is dragging you back the light you thought was near is fading to black-Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:16 PM UTC

you are sitting naked on shifting sand | Nausher

you are sitting naked on shifting sand, a dream and a memory in each hand, you mirror a mirage moving alone, you call out but it is gone, the road that brought you here is dragging you back the light you thought was near is fading to black-Nausher

i heard the sigh in your lies i let you enter my veins, Gave you my eyes So you could see your own chains, I've been standing by the window Looking out for the train, Then i looked inside And it started to rain, Through tunnels through doors You ached you'd be free, The doors lead to walls And the labyrinth leads to me- Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:12 PM UTC

i heard the sigh in your lies | Nausher

i heard the sigh in your lies i let you enter my veins, Gave you my eyes So you could see your own chains, I've been standing by the window Looking out for the train, Then i looked inside And it started to rain, Through tunnels through doors You ached you'd be free, The doors lead to walls And the labyrinth leads to me- Nausher

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I tore open my skin so you could enter my veins, Gave you my eyes so you could see your own chains, I was standing at the window looking out for the train, Then i looked inside and it started to rain, Through tunnels and doors you ached you'd be free, The doors lead to walls and the labyrinth leads to me- Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:15 PM UTC

I tore open my skin so you could enter my veins | Nausher

I tore open my skin so you could enter my veins, Gave you my eyes so you could see your own chains, I was standing at the window looking out for the train, Then i looked inside and it started to rain, Through tunnels and doors you ached you'd be free, The doors lead to walls and the labyrinth leads to me- Nausher

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Looking through masks laughing through mirrors memories forgotten drowning in dark waters absolutely completely eternally in your eyes i see the rest of me this morn i awoke dreaming i was a butterfly this night i slept dreaming the butterfly was me-Nausher

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Feb 26, 2010

Feb 26, 2010 at 9:22 PM UTC

Looking through masks laughing through mirrors | Nausher

Looking through masks laughing through mirrors memories forgotten drowning in dark waters absolutely completely eternally in your eyes i see the rest of me this morn i awoke dreaming i was a butterfly this night i slept dreaming the butterfly was me-Nausher

I sat at the window and was looking out Then i looked within and began to shout Have i seen too little, have i seen too much Am i guided by stars,maimed by a touch Am i blinded by truth, enlightened by a lie The die is cast in the blink of an eye - Nausher

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Mar 15, 2011

Mar 15, 2011 at 2:11 PM UTC

I sat at the window and was looking out | Nausher

I sat at the window and was looking out Then i looked within and began to shout Have i seen too little, have i seen too much Am i guided by stars,maimed by a touch Am i blinded by truth, enlightened by a lie The die is cast in the blink of an eye - Nausher