"omegas" poems - Hello Poetry

Bad like a habit, we had to have it, I can't stand it, it's just like gold to a bandit. Well you take, what you get, when you do what you do. It's okay, I won't give up on you. Don't you fret, bout the mess, you don't have to wear armor. No more, no more my amour. ~^~~^~ And when all is said and done, and we are both long gone, Lord knows you were the only one. And when all is said, then undone, fights we lost, or we won. They'll know we just liked having fun playing with guns. Playing with guns. Put it down, pick it up, breathe again, take a plunge. Holes in these eyes, and this skin, I see you naked, now don't give in. And you fell how you fell, I understand that you feel down. Freedom and prison don't mix very well, do they now? ~^~~^~ And when all is said then done, and we are both long gone, I can't wait to see what we become. Old souls, ghosts or angels, supernova-omegas. They knew we just liked having fun playing with guns. Making big bangs playing with guns. Having fun playing with guns, We're just having fun playing with guns. Having fun playing with guns, I know we're not the only ones.

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Sep 12, 2014

Sep 12, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC

kevin-eli

Playing With Guns

Bad like a habit, we had to have it, I can't stand it, it's just like gold to a bandit. Well you take, what you get, when you do what you do. It's okay, I won't give up on you. Don't you fret, bout the mess, you don't have to wear armor. No more, no more my amour. ~^~~^~ And when all is said and done, and we are both long gone, Lord knows you were the only one. And when all is said, then undone, fights we lost, or we won. They'll know we just liked having fun playing with guns. Playing with guns. Put it down, pick it up, breathe again, take a plunge. Holes in these eyes, and this skin, I see you naked, now don't give in. And you fell how you fell, I understand that you feel down. Freedom and prison don't mix very well, do they now? ~^~~^~ And when all is said then done, and we are both long gone, I can't wait to see what we become. Old souls, ghosts or angels, supernova-omegas. They knew we just liked having fun playing with guns. Making big bangs playing with guns. Having fun playing with guns, We're just having fun playing with guns. Having fun playing with guns, I know we're not the only ones.

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You and I we are much a like do you know how pack animals live? An alpha is the head of the pack he makes sure everyone is okay and alive. But when a wolf is separated from his pack he becomes an omega-- a lone wolf and omegas are very vulnerable and lonely. They are the wolves typically depicted howling at the moon crying out for help "I am alone. I don't want to be alone anymore." You and I we are much alike two omegas howling at the moon. We heard each other's cries. And when two omegas meet they become a pack on their own. "We're not alone anymore." You are my alpha. And I still smile everytime I remember what you said. "I'll let you meet my friends." you said out of the blue "Why?" I asked you. "Remember when I said, it is just the two of us? Well. It is time to meet the pack." But I was scared. What if you find out that I am not really a wolf. What if you knew that I was a fox all along?

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Jun 6, 2015

Jun 6, 2015 at 9:12 AM UTC

henrianne-dela-cruz

On Alphas and Omegas

You and I we are much a like do you know how pack animals live? An alpha is the head of the pack he makes sure everyone is okay and alive. But when a wolf is separated from his pack he becomes an omega-- a lone wolf and omegas are very vulnerable and lonely. They are the wolves typically depicted howling at the moon crying out for help "I am alone. I don't want to be alone anymore." You and I we are much alike two omegas howling at the moon. We heard each other's cries. And when two omegas meet they become a pack on their own. "We're not alone anymore." You are my alpha. And I still smile everytime I remember what you said. "I'll let you meet my friends." you said out of the blue "Why?" I asked you. "Remember when I said, it is just the two of us? Well. It is time to meet the pack." But I was scared. What if you find out that I am not really a wolf. What if you knew that I was a fox all along?

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I am alright I am alright right. Alright. I am alright I am alright Flight. Taking flight With this Insight Inticed I am alright I am alright right Through Times I am fixing my mind Through fixation I am realizing Omegas Light Gifts into the Lord I won't miss. Goodness, gracious, oh how I love this.

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Feb 16, 2017

Feb 16, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC

michael-joseph-olivas

I am alright

I am alright I am alright right. Alright. I am alright I am alright Flight. Taking flight With this Insight Inticed I am alright I am alright right Through Times I am fixing my mind Through fixation I am realizing Omegas Light Gifts into the Lord I won't miss. Goodness, gracious, oh how I love this.

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Lama Leonard Sing me a song again, Before your life is over Before you leave the stage and dive Down below the clover Before you reap the seeds you sowed The wild world over Between the alphas and the omegas In bawdry nights inside bodegas Lama Leonard listen to My song before you go I've listened to yours since sixty eight And now it's getting late Ukulele days are numbered now I finally found my key I'd like to know, before I go, You listened once to me Sean Hunt 2013

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Jan 23, 2016

Jan 23, 2016 at 4:25 AM UTC

sean-hunt

Lama Leonard

Lama Leonard Sing me a song again, Before your life is over Before you leave the stage and dive Down below the clover Before you reap the seeds you sowed The wild world over Between the alphas and the omegas In bawdry nights inside bodegas Lama Leonard listen to My song before you go I've listened to yours since sixty eight And now it's getting late Ukulele days are numbered now I finally found my key I'd like to know, before I go, You listened once to me Sean Hunt 2013

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Flavor to the max Omegas from the Flax. These roads are twisty I hope the sky gets misty. My mother told my brother to eat the penny. She whacked him with a mallet and knocked the penny out of his palette in the middle of June while riding a balloon. The sky was dark But Gary's still a narc. Bob ate my chowder, so at him I threw powder.

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Nov 15, 2013

Nov 15, 2013 at 10:22 AM UTC

lady-bitternit

WhaT?

Flavor to the max Omegas from the Flax. These roads are twisty I hope the sky gets misty. My mother told my brother to eat the penny. She whacked him with a mallet and knocked the penny out of his palette in the middle of June while riding a balloon. The sky was dark But Gary's still a narc. Bob ate my chowder, so at him I threw powder.

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So high, thank you for this life, amazing you are, as open as you are, I love your tattooed scars, I live your light, I, I, I, high, breathe, stretch, see, so beautifully, addicted to your rhythm, my God Goddess your goodness, your religion is alive I love you, leave flowers in the form of gestures at your temple’s steps, temple-step, always yes, all bless no stress, yes yes yes, express, in ecstasy, honestly, everything, is embodied in your body, the depths of your generations, your intuitive inspirations, making sin seem so Godly, God we, are so high… So high, thank you for this life, amazing you are, as open as you are, I love your tattooed scars, here we are, blasting through this universe like a shooting star, remind me please, who we really are, are, we, free enough to be, strong enough to seam, these hands together while awake in this Dream, so we can stop Time from ticking and History from repeating, ring ring, so goes the phone, ringing from WhatsApp, “What’s up?” I answer the call coming from India, I answer the phone even though, I’m in the middle of a Gambling Game, “Don’t come to Bombay in June.”, says the girl who’s advice I always take, take, my everything I want to request of her, but she’s on a boat on a lake in India, and I already know her answer is always yes, because she’s as in to me as I am into her, her, definition becomes infinite as the Lines blur, her, definition becomes infinite as the Lines blur… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆ from '777: Alphas & Omegas' available worldwide: www.amazon.com/dp/1548700746

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Jul 22, 2017

Jul 22, 2017 at 1:11 AM UTC

aaronlalux

So High

So high, thank you for this life, amazing you are, as open as you are, I love your tattooed scars, I live your light, I, I, I, high, breathe, stretch, see, so beautifully, addicted to your rhythm, my God Goddess your goodness, your religion is alive I love you, leave flowers in the form of gestures at your temple’s steps, temple-step, always yes, all bless no stress, yes yes yes, express, in ecstasy, honestly, everything, is embodied in your body, the depths of your generations, your intuitive inspirations, making sin seem so Godly, God we, are so high… So high, thank you for this life, amazing you are, as open as you are, I love your tattooed scars, here we are, blasting through this universe like a shooting star, remind me please, who we really are, are, we, free enough to be, strong enough to seam, these hands together while awake in this Dream, so we can stop Time from ticking and History from repeating, ring ring, so goes the phone, ringing from WhatsApp, “What’s up?” I answer the call coming from India, I answer the phone even though, I’m in the middle of a Gambling Game, “Don’t come to Bombay in June.”, says the girl who’s advice I always take, take, my everything I want to request of her, but she’s on a boat on a lake in India, and I already know her answer is always yes, because she’s as in to me as I am into her, her, definition becomes infinite as the Lines blur, her, definition becomes infinite as the Lines blur… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆ from '777: Alphas & Omegas' available worldwide: www.amazon.com/dp/1548700746

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Seven Foot Sickle Bar Mower Lifeless on a patch of Wear farm swallowed up by time marked in jimson and honey vine milkweed to the eyes of a city boy, worse a northerner, shoeless, shirtless, tanned but for pale omegas of a low tide flat top wreathing my ears white shading to blue at the temples, prayerful snakes sleep late coiled around clutches of my nightmares. Oil can like the oil can that lubricated the Tin Man brandished jail break file in the other hand grandpa circled the scorpion striking at the lethal tail silvering edges of serrated teeth, eyes shadowed by the brim of his pith helmet, liquoring bushings gone dry in the heat while I sat watching from the open palm of the Ford NAA Jubilee tractor seat bearing witness to the honing of blades against high grass bearding the branch, touching but not touching my father’s face swimming naked in the quarry pond of grandpa in profile, angled low above the linkage mechanism, steel on steel, shadow against light, my hand rolling fine red clay dust into thin snakes against my smooth cheek.

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Sep 18, 2016

Sep 18, 2016 at 10:42 AM UTC

dave-hardin

Seven Foot Sickle Bar Mower

Seven Foot Sickle Bar Mower Lifeless on a patch of Wear farm swallowed up by time marked in jimson and honey vine milkweed to the eyes of a city boy, worse a northerner, shoeless, shirtless, tanned but for pale omegas of a low tide flat top wreathing my ears white shading to blue at the temples, prayerful snakes sleep late coiled around clutches of my nightmares. Oil can like the oil can that lubricated the Tin Man brandished jail break file in the other hand grandpa circled the scorpion striking at the lethal tail silvering edges of serrated teeth, eyes shadowed by the brim of his pith helmet, liquoring bushings gone dry in the heat while I sat watching from the open palm of the Ford NAA Jubilee tractor seat bearing witness to the honing of blades against high grass bearding the branch, touching but not touching my father’s face swimming naked in the quarry pond of grandpa in profile, angled low above the linkage mechanism, steel on steel, shadow against light, my hand rolling fine red clay dust into thin snakes against my smooth cheek.

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Like Sonic to rings, the lord in Genesis, Sega eclipse Casting dreams brings menacing Revelations, Omegas list Hatching schemes late in the game, levitation's a ***** Matching extremes, screams pleasure in pain. Yes sadists exist Exits bared and shackled, your gana take these hits. The bars twisted contraptions you'll loose your dignity in Sacrifice you to the gods, a Christians virginity sin Mage practice in the dark, art is this Magik. Black eyes are raised. Raised are eyes, Black Magik, this is art dark in the practice of a mage.

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Feb 8, 2016

Feb 8, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC

blitzed

Dark Arts

Like Sonic to rings, the lord in Genesis, Sega eclipse Casting dreams brings menacing Revelations, Omegas list Hatching schemes late in the game, levitation's a ***** Matching extremes, screams pleasure in pain. Yes sadists exist Exits bared and shackled, your gana take these hits. The bars twisted contraptions you'll loose your dignity in Sacrifice you to the gods, a Christians virginity sin Mage practice in the dark, art is this Magik. Black eyes are raised. Raised are eyes, Black Magik, this is art dark in the practice of a mage.

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Don't drop your guard my kin do not let the pain overcome you know in the chamber protected I grow stronger everyday You have the light and honour take this sword into your hands know I am that one the one you waited for, for so long You are streaming proud and as I suffer you my Alphas and Omegas you my loyal will be set free The loss of the one the last of her kind merits not to the freedom of you Worry not of my demise and please don't cry for me for I die for you as you would die for me By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

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Oct 20, 2014

Oct 20, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC

christos-andreas-kourtis

My Alphas And Omegas

Don't drop your guard my kin do not let the pain overcome you know in the chamber protected I grow stronger everyday You have the light and honour take this sword into your hands know I am that one the one you waited for, for so long You are streaming proud and as I suffer you my Alphas and Omegas you my loyal will be set free The loss of the one the last of her kind merits not to the freedom of you Worry not of my demise and please don't cry for me for I die for you as you would die for me By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

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