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"nderneath" poems
*I magine Icarus C reatively carving his dream A **** the soft features and R idges as strong as his beliefs, lays U nderneath an innocent soul S tranded in a fantasy.             Icarus Flying towards the heavens Embellishing the sky with pearl like wings Caressing Icarus, soaring passionately. His own hero in his eyes.             Icarus Glances up, suddenly hypnotized By the gleaming sphere of light. The innocent splash- Tasting the bitter, revolting sea. Swallowed whole without notice With the sound of silence as Icarus now soars freely with the angels.
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 7:53 PM UTC
Icarus
T he memories always play back to haunt me. R ummaging through a stack of vinyl records at Amoeba. A nxiety finds its favorite record to play, speed up my heart rate... start the mosh pit. U nderneath that pit, a prisoner sits. M ay there come a day when freedom wins. A nd until that day comes let the record play.
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Dec 11, 2021
Dec 11, 2021 at 2:41 AM UTC
T R A U M A
A [R]ainbow [E]cstacy [U]nderneath [M]e Such beauty in the colors that I see Because in this crowd of gray uniformity You're my daily dose of purple and green Come find me I'm hiding. Let's play I'm deciding On fighting Or flying Or spying Or dying. Come play dead, be my glorious Mrs. possum Where we'll strip the snakes skinless And wash ourselves in this river of red Endless red, it's all I see, besides you and me. Three orange suns set to raise a yellow one Bringin green grass back to who are shunned And blue skies will forever grace our face As Equal Lips lock in this endless purple craze. What's this, my dear? You say I missed something? Indigo, you say? Oh no, no, no. For indigo was the color of your hair.
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Aug 10, 2010
Aug 10, 2010 at 11:48 AM UTC
Equal Lip R.E.U.M.
Hey everyone, what's going on? Why is Everyone running around going nowhere fast? Yelling into their phones, driving crazy-what's going on? Yesterday seems like forever ago and Other days seems like they will never come. Underneath the stars, I sit, & wonder if people even Notice the beauty around them or if since they're Going to fast they miss ever little Beautiful thing around them? Life is short. Live for the present! One day you'll regret it. Once today is gone, you'll never get it back. Don't regret. Live for the moment. Love each other!
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC
Hey Youngblood
Underneath this full Moon I sit And watch These people come and go. Hoping that one day we can have peace, Understanding, and love again. Right now this world needs help, a Miracle---something to bring us back to A time when we cared about our Neighbors and each other. Someday.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
Uma Thurman
(A) rose within a garden of thorns sits still and glowing. (N)ot to be prickly but to show a beauty that is over flowing. (D)own the lakeside crystaline water flows. (R)ising deeply, to a depth that no one knows. (E)ventful is the sight created by a "Godly" hand. (A) magnificent view to behold, an endless story written in the sand. (U)nderneath a clear blue sky a lovely face sits beneath a tree. (R)eading a penned story by an author, and that is she. (E)ntwined, the words that cannot be written in rhyme, and only another tale to be made in time. (T)o write another is to be done in a different tale. (A)nd to write it freely is to be like ships preparing to sail.
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 9:01 AM UTC
ANDREA URETA
Down with the world. Only the strong minds will survive. No one can pay their way out of This one. Forget your money you don't need it where you're going. Just love, peace, music, and memories Underneath the cork tree, playing. So Many memories, so many People--just gonna live my life and enjoy it.
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Jan 1, 2011
Jan 1, 2011 at 12:34 PM UTC
Don't Jump
I want you. That's what they said But I know enough to know the you Stands for underneath my clothes and not ultimately me at all.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 11:20 PM UTC
Y.OU O.NLY U.
Burn Underneath the cork tree. Are you Ready to fight In the middle of the night? Everyday I Deal with being buried Alive by all the money I owe. I just Live each day for what It's worth and take it with a grain of salt. Very much so and with Everything else going on it's very tiring, but that's life! Enjoy this wild and crazy roller coaster ride. Just Enjoy Life! Love. Peace. Music.
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Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 6:36 PM UTC
BURIED ALIVE
s ilent voices u nderneath my skin i n a dark world it c aptures the weak i t takes us away d rowns our bones e nding our nightmare
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 1:46 PM UTC
s u i c i d e
Stop. Please. Can't you see at all how this could hurt me? Underneath this broken frame there is a beating heart. And you're not helping. Rage is a very despicable feeling. I don't like it. Very near talking. Spilling. Overloading. It almost feels right. I know not why these feelings persist. They are ghosts and I am going to exercise them. Valiant efforts are useless. Hatred and sadness always win. Always. And no amount of love I bring, I'm always afraid of the hate my heart brings. Love is a myth. You will never feel it. Nor will I. Give up. Everything about you makes me sick. I can't stand feeling this way. Never did I think this would happen. These thoughts would come back. They were gone. Deliver me from this darkness. I beg you. Bring me forth from the shadows. Stop. Please. Can't you see at all how this could hurt me?
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Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 1:14 AM UTC
Untitled
I know that for sure. Shall those moments not repeat, Tilling the land of youth for maturity, Irrigating the seeds with my love, Lowered my voice in tensed times, Lost in your dreams my mornings be. Lost in these dreams, Of your plain youth, Violent violet hues pull, Encumbering memories. Yeoman of youth I had been, Ousting the blues away from Underneath the carpet of lies. Bringing up the zombies of stale issues, Until all of my sanity just vanished, Trounced & trampled upon my heart. In this digital ink my heart bled. Wuthering away my own youth, In return of momentary pleasures, Loving yourself via me you were, Luck has never been kind to me. Awake I am in your memories, Loving all the dreams I get, Wherein I only see you, Away from the world, You actually live in, So prone to negativity. Righting your wrong I was, Enchanted by your youth, Mine was nothing ever, All was just yours, In the night too, Not just in the day. Lightheaded I always am, Onto the ground I might fall, Not poised to die in the deluge, Ever I will be made to suffer, Losing next battle of life, Years are limited for me.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 6:37 AM UTC
Vaccuum
Zephyrs stirred the warm salty air around my softly sleeping soul. Orange danced with pinks and reds, the sky ablaze as the sun lays down to rest. Optograms of you whirl around my head, my feeble raft floats, fearlessly falling. Macrobian is this? Though guarded, I wistfully wonder, as mabsoot I am. Ocean arms envelop me in a coolness so bittersweet, I live and die a thousand deaths swimming in thoughts of you. Underneath a velvet black sky, I sink, infinite celestial bodies gather to say goodbye. Time may leave my immortal body behind,   so I will love you enough to last eternity while were here!
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC
Zoom Out!
(C)orruption (U)nderneath (T)attered (T)orn (E)lectrifying (R)apture
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 8:02 PM UTC
C.U.T.T.E.R.
(I) s this really all that's left? (C) an I get out as a thinker with a pen? (A) m I worth the trouble in the end? (L) ife seems not to think so, (L) iving the way I do (I) s it really all that wrong? (T) o fight a feeling for this long (V) engance will be mine I swear (E) ven if all along I cared (N) ow you've tipped the edge (T) onight as I hang above my bed (I) s it going to be enough to turn your head (N) ow that I am dead (G) uess not, you never saw your bad (S) o guess what? (I) am not mad (N) ever have been (C) ause I care too much (E) ven now that I no longer breathe (Y) ou still hate me (O) ut of sight, can you see (U) nderneath all the skin of me (W) hat if I peeled it back for you (O) nce just so you could look (N) ever again (T) ill you (L) ook into the world that you shook (I) 'm still here and ready to fight at your command (S) till ready to move the dust, dirt and the sand (T) his night might just be my last stand (E) ven though I know (N) ever again will I be yours But that's just my crying right?
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 2:51 PM UTC
You Call It Crying