"rueing" poems - Hello Poetry

A dark Cloud of obscure atoms swirl around in Brownian chaos.. Time's a bit different ere.. Eons but a flit on tis clock.. Quantum effects play poker probability, gravity the sinister Attractor .. The cloud congeals, darker still than b'fore.. Attraction, it's nature Hot and crushing at primeval depths.. Ignites a fire so deep, fuses the insides at the wave level.. Particles unite, merge into each other, becoming something new altogether.. Out pushes the brightest light the universe's seen.. The light of God, searing, nourishing and warm .. drawn out of the breaking, fusing hearts, Ignites Life on a distant Rock.. The cloud now a big Star.. Observes in rapture as Life grows from infancy to Damsel in frenzy... She Remembers the ancient pattern, dances around in fatal Attraction.. Fornicating, Merging, consuming, birthing in Heat.. Blues fade into greens, white streaks surround browns .. Colours pulsing, coursing in a ballet.. Star is hypnotic, it watches.. ********** a flare or two at ecstatic moments... Smitten by Attraction, Star wants to hold Life to its passion.. Can't bear the distance tween the two.. It burns and turns, curious quarks, neutrinos play havoc inside, turn Helium to Dark Carbon.. The Star sickened of burning and watching for Gods years, spreads it's arms to hold Life in its magnetic swarms.. It's million Kelvins approaching in Love, Blow Dry Life, Evaporate the tiny blue Rock.. Star muddled by tis sudden development, can't put its tendril to why tis happened.. It's heart broken, embraces empty space, where Life pirouetted a few ages ago.. burns all the more, turns Carbon to Heavy Iron and novas in green, orange and gold. The dust settles, Star now a mere smoldering lump of Neutron.. Looks in the dark depths in feeble ruddy light, pulsing out signals to find its beloved Life. Rueing on the beauty that was.. Destined to wait.. For the Clouds to congeal again..

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Jun 21, 2016

Jun 21, 2016 at 12:55 AM UTC

ajit-patel

Death of a Star

A dark Cloud of obscure atoms swirl around in Brownian chaos.. Time's a bit different ere.. Eons but a flit on tis clock.. Quantum effects play poker probability, gravity the sinister Attractor .. The cloud congeals, darker still than b'fore.. Attraction, it's nature Hot and crushing at primeval depths.. Ignites a fire so deep, fuses the insides at the wave level.. Particles unite, merge into each other, becoming something new altogether.. Out pushes the brightest light the universe's seen.. The light of God, searing, nourishing and warm .. drawn out of the breaking, fusing hearts, Ignites Life on a distant Rock.. The cloud now a big Star.. Observes in rapture as Life grows from infancy to Damsel in frenzy... She Remembers the ancient pattern, dances around in fatal Attraction.. Fornicating, Merging, consuming, birthing in Heat.. Blues fade into greens, white streaks surround browns .. Colours pulsing, coursing in a ballet.. Star is hypnotic, it watches.. ********** a flare or two at ecstatic moments... Smitten by Attraction, Star wants to hold Life to its passion.. Can't bear the distance tween the two.. It burns and turns, curious quarks, neutrinos play havoc inside, turn Helium to Dark Carbon.. The Star sickened of burning and watching for Gods years, spreads it's arms to hold Life in its magnetic swarms.. It's million Kelvins approaching in Love, Blow Dry Life, Evaporate the tiny blue Rock.. Star muddled by tis sudden development, can't put its tendril to why tis happened.. It's heart broken, embraces empty space, where Life pirouetted a few ages ago.. burns all the more, turns Carbon to Heavy Iron and novas in green, orange and gold. The dust settles, Star now a mere smoldering lump of Neutron.. Looks in the dark depths in feeble ruddy light, pulsing out signals to find its beloved Life. Rueing on the beauty that was.. Destined to wait.. For the Clouds to congeal again..

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Song of the Soldiers What of the faith and fire within us Men who march away Ere the barn-cocks say Night is growing gray, To hazards whence no tears can win us; What of the faith and fire within us Men who march away! Is it a purblind prank, O think you, Friend with the musing eye Who watch us stepping by, With doubt and dolorous sigh? Can much pondering so hoodwink you? Is it a purblind prank, O think you, Friend with the musing eye? Nay. We see well what we are doing, Though some may not see— Dalliers as they be— England’s need are we; Her distress would leave us rueing: Nay. We well see what we are doing, Though some may not see! In our heart of hearts believing Victory crowns the just, And that braggarts must Surely bite the dust, Press we to the field ungrieving, In our heart of hearts believing Victory crowns the just. Hence the faith and fire within us Men who march away Ere the barn-cocks say Night is growing gray, To hazards whence no tears can win us; Hence the faith and fire within us Men who march away.

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Thomas Hardy

Men Who March Away

Song of the Soldiers What of the faith and fire within us Men who march away Ere the barn-cocks say Night is growing gray, To hazards whence no tears can win us; What of the faith and fire within us Men who march away! Is it a purblind prank, O think you, Friend with the musing eye Who watch us stepping by, With doubt and dolorous sigh? Can much pondering so hoodwink you? Is it a purblind prank, O think you, Friend with the musing eye? Nay. We see well what we are doing, Though some may not see— Dalliers as they be— England’s need are we; Her distress would leave us rueing: Nay. We well see what we are doing, Though some may not see! In our heart of hearts believing Victory crowns the just, And that braggarts must Surely bite the dust, Press we to the field ungrieving, In our heart of hearts believing Victory crowns the just. Hence the faith and fire within us Men who march away Ere the barn-cocks say Night is growing gray, To hazards whence no tears can win us; Hence the faith and fire within us Men who march away.

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Id prefer you stay lonely. After I leave, don't have company. Sit as one in regret, rueing my existence. I'll never come back; you have my word. And yet your love persists. Always wondering what could've been. But ignoring what was there It was malignant. I never felt less happy but I could never tell you Because we're still alike, I feel you.

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May 15, 2017

May 15, 2017 at 1:07 PM UTC

WhoSim

Lone

Id prefer you stay lonely. After I leave, don't have company. Sit as one in regret, rueing my existence. I'll never come back; you have my word. And yet your love persists. Always wondering what could've been. But ignoring what was there It was malignant. I never felt less happy but I could never tell you Because we're still alike, I feel you.

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Buying, vying for space in the crush. Queueing, rueing the race to spend. Sighing, desiring a place to sit, a vacant seat another target. But this time shaded and discrete. A place of grace to contemplate what pleases and how it teases, leaving the blight of appetite.

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Sep 26, 2015

Sep 26, 2015 at 6:22 AM UTC

tony-luxton

Appetites

Buying, vying for space in the crush. Queueing, rueing the race to spend. Sighing, desiring a place to sit, a vacant seat another target. But this time shaded and discrete. A place of grace to contemplate what pleases and how it teases, leaving the blight of appetite.

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I brought myself to this horrendous decade Darkness all over the esplanade Nothing heard, I hear nothing said Apart from the terror with which I’m being fed Shakingly,tears running,I have committed internal homicide My soul destroyed, again it needs to be purified Disturbia, Its simple,its the disease in my mind Disturbia, My faith lost,left for me to find Disturbia, Scared to my bones,what might occur? No time for me to rewind My whole life in my hands ruined All my decisions incautious,my doing Hunting me is my disturbia ,my feeling of rueing By its hands of evil,yes i have been varied My superiors guidance forgotten, buried I fear for me,I am greatly worried Disturbia, The chaos,my creation, i cant escape Disturbia, My perfect world crushed, now i have to scrape Disturbia, Undefined torture in its unbearable state When shall i awake from this nightmare The series of darkness all around me, truely near I’m searching for thee to make my life illuminate Out of havoc so purity can accentuate My reality gradually has become a travia But now its time , departure for me is the end of my disturbia.

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Feb 16, 2018

Feb 16, 2018 at 7:37 AM UTC

Naana

Disturbia

I brought myself to this horrendous decade Darkness all over the esplanade Nothing heard, I hear nothing said Apart from the terror with which I’m being fed Shakingly,tears running,I have committed internal homicide My soul destroyed, again it needs to be purified Disturbia, Its simple,its the disease in my mind Disturbia, My faith lost,left for me to find Disturbia, Scared to my bones,what might occur? No time for me to rewind My whole life in my hands ruined All my decisions incautious,my doing Hunting me is my disturbia ,my feeling of rueing By its hands of evil,yes i have been varied My superiors guidance forgotten, buried I fear for me,I am greatly worried Disturbia, The chaos,my creation, i cant escape Disturbia, My perfect world crushed, now i have to scrape Disturbia, Undefined torture in its unbearable state When shall i awake from this nightmare The series of darkness all around me, truely near I’m searching for thee to make my life illuminate Out of havoc so purity can accentuate My reality gradually has become a travia But now its time , departure for me is the end of my disturbia.

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