Best u Can Posted September 19, 2005 Author Share Posted September 19, 2005 Not sure about the translation of your other song. It could be worded better. But this is really good. You should seek about getting it published. I am sure it would look great with some flowing script in bold and the picture of a fox in the background and a border. Try it. This poem desearves it. wow, thanks man. I would love to get something published like that. It could be a children's book :lol: if only I could make it less confusing for the children Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted September 19, 2005 Author Share Posted September 19, 2005 Common Ground you're on my land I'm on your land this is the common ground, yours is mine mine is yours each other, we've found, take me to your river I'll take you upstream and we'll reach a destination, it's not mine or his it's not for the taking o u r nation, there's a proverb Solomon said the chord stays strong, without each other, without you, brother we don't live long, we fight the current the mighty river an ancient temple is there, if I don't see you in that place that thought, I can't bear, you're my burden I'm your burden this is the common ground, yours is mine mine is yours each other, we've found. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 19, 2005 Share Posted September 19, 2005 Sorry. I got confused. Siennas song isthe one that was translated. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 19, 2005 Share Posted September 19, 2005 here's something i actually wrote in english..thebestyoucan, love it... :D : Silence Long enough i have breathed in disturbance. Long enough, I cry for silence. Muteness, calmness; i search for, Noises, violence; i am bored. Lend me the key to eternal demise, ceasing heavy, troubled sighs. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 Its....Dark Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kekita Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 Lend me the key to eternal demise, ceasing heavy, troubled sighs :o that sounds very dark indeed, poems are a good outlet for feelings were you feeling down that particular day Sienna? it seems like you were sad on that day :cry: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 yes, i only write when im sad or very angry...when i feel that way, i go somewhere quiet...and just write. it is amazing how much it relaxes me. people get afraid, im very sad, then suddenly after some time alone, im happy again :D im weird that way.... :stunned: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kekita Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 no, not at all by writing a poem you don't have to punch someone in the face to make you feel better. :D i wish i could write poems like you guys do on the thread i think i've only written around three or two. one when my uncle died :cry: i never got to meet him and another was when i was feeling really low. I think the poem was called The Failure. The second one was horrid im not good at putting feelings to words :confused: i'm better at drawing them. but the one about my uncle was in my opinion my best work- i wrote it on scrap paper cause it came to me in a flash only problem was because it was a small piece of paper-someone thought it was part of the garbage and threw it out. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kekita Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 the one about my uncle was basically describing a smiling man who lived in a cupboard, every time i looked in the cupboard this man would smile up at me. i felt like i knew the man even though i'd never met him then the poem went on to reveal that the man living in the cupboard was actually a photo. sounds lame now but in poem it sounded better , one day maybe i'll give it another shot when im not bogged down with endless work :sick: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 that's how i used to be...i used to hate writing. but then i have lived through a lot in life(good and bad) which made me develop a love for writing. although art(drawing and painting) is my first love, sometimes it is a little easier to write feelings rather that portraying them. :confused: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 the one about my uncle was basically describing a smiling man who lived in a cupboard, every time i looked in the cupboard this man would smile up at me. i felt like i knew the man even though i'd never met him then the poem went on to reveal that the man living in the cupboard was actually a photo. sounds lame now but in poem it sounded better , one day maybe i'll give it another shot when im not bogged down with endless work :sick: that's a great analogy, "man in a cupboard"...post it! :P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kekita Posted September 20, 2005 Share Posted September 20, 2005 :lol: ha ha man in a cupboard ! i just realised it could be seen as "coming out of the closet :lol:" i'll try to write it again but it won't be the same as that first impulse :( . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted September 21, 2005 Author Share Posted September 21, 2005 Touch graceful you flow upon me cherished graceful human being the rivers I would move but I'd rather be with you in silence I will enjoy you made the dreams of the inner boy simply you flow upon me cherished flawless human being light that shines in our minds to look upon you the flawless jewel to live with you to love with you just to hold you the flawless jewel you hide my ugly side contain the lost you contain the moment you carry the moment and love the gift my body forgets while you contain it curvature, circles and the flow this moment only we know I am swimming in your love for a moment our souls touch contain the moment and it grows into a child a new soul graceful you flow upon me and loved by the new human being Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Heres one called "tired" I’m walking through the fire Cant feel the heat It burns my skin But I’m too weak I don’t care if i get burnt Never know it anyway All the nights i should have learnt Never ever stay awake Yet it don’t hurt me My nerves are all numb Stayed awake to long Now I’m feeling dumb Never mind ill be ok Soon i will be better Go to sleep when darkness falls Start of a new letter I’m walking through the fire The one in my dream Looking at the pyre It is not what it seems Never mind ill be just fine Walking through the fire Ever heard them famous words? Well I am the lier The candle starts too drip It’s running out of wax Just like my energy Gotten really lax The piper says the price you pay It’s costly and immense The debt of all the late-nights Is going to be very dense But for now ill stumble along But for now ill stumble along But for now ill stumble along This one is now twice as long. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Touch graceful you flow upon me cherished graceful human being the rivers I would move but I'd rather be with you in silence I will enjoy you made the dreams of the inner boy simply you flow upon me cherished flawless human being light that shines in our minds to look upon you the flawless jewel to live with you to love with you just to hold you the flawless jewel you hide my ugly side contain the lost you contain the moment you carry the moment and love the gift my body forgets while you contain it curvature, circles and the flow this moment only we know I am swimming in your love for a moment our souls touch contain the moment and it grows into a child a new soul graceful you flow upon me and loved by the new human being Thats really good Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Hi. This is more of a song then a poem. It is also single handedly my biggest work. See what you think of it. Its quite dark. Its a song about a recurring nightmare. Father of dark Barefoot. In my shorts and pants No shoes on and the floors hot I touch the left wall I touch the right wall I hear the skin sizzle And know that I am burnt Agony immense Like a thousand thundering fires I look down into blackness And almost fall over The pain almost unbearable And so I start to run through the maze Hours later I stop and look. I been running so long Tired Hungry Lost And Alone My feet are burnt My hands are burnt I just want to go home I stumble and almost loose my footing I stumble again and fall through the floor I stumble through some hidden door I hit the ground and do not roll Feeling like some fucked up doll The ground is cool where I am laying But I do not notice As the unconscious world fades away Soon I arise. Not knowing my own stupidity The grounds cold and I am healed And so I get up and look around Into the distance my gaze goes To some unknown end In a chasm I am now Scary looking with halos at the side I look I stare and look and stare again And realise that it is light beyond door I try one door. It is locked I try another and another Everyone I try is locked So I start to jog. Trying doors as I go But none will open and I’m left feeling desperate What the hells going on Eventually my hope fades Suppose ill be here for my dying days Stuck in this chasm With nothing else to do I just stare at the blackness that swallows the light What a terrible sight What is this that I see In the distance is a darkness Blacker then the one I am in A towering monstrosity So huge I cant see its top In the shape of a giant arch So there it was. About 40 metres yonder The bane of my life. The bringer of the dark The horrible and terrible arch of doom But beyond it was the sight I was looking for. The door is open And I can see trees I build my courage up and turn to face it. It does not seem to move In-fact it seems motionless Perhaps it’s some building that is in this dark chasm So I prepare myself and try to run But my legs are frozen still I look at it. My gaze drawn By some allpowerful terrible force It wants me to see it. Wants me to know Then its eyes start to glow One was the shape of a triangle Green as a jungle and twice as mean The other was the shape of a circle Completely round like the sun But worst of all was the smile The one you almost don’t see. I’m petrified but I know for sure My choices are limited Flight or die a simple truth And so I start to sprint Running as fast as I can Closer and closer I get Passing it now 10 feet to the door And freedom that lies beyond I look back to see its eyes watching me How the hell did it turn around And that’s my last thought as a red beam rushes at me and I vanish without a sound. Pheww Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted September 21, 2005 Author Share Posted September 21, 2005 That sounds like a dream. Thanks for the comment by the way and the inspiration. I like the imagery you're using in these poems. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Touch graceful you flow upon me cherished graceful human being the rivers I would move but I'd rather be with you in silence I will enjoy you made the dreams of the inner boy simply you flow upon me cherished flawless human being light that shines in our minds to look upon you the flawless jewel to live with you to love with you just to hold you the flawless jewel you hide my ugly side contain the lost you contain the moment you carry the moment and love the gift my body forgets while you contain it curvature, circles and the flow this moment only we know I am swimming in your love for a moment our souls touch contain the moment and it grows into a child a new soul graceful you flow upon me and loved by the new human being great! :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PennyLane Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Untitled: It hurts so much but the tears won't drop, You've done all you can but the pain won't stop. The years will pass but it stays the same, You've cahed in but you're still in the game. One of these days you'll be gone, You'll mange somehow, you'll get along, It's never that easy to get away, But it's harder and harder to try and stay. Nothing can fix what's broken inside, You can't forget it, but you know you've tried, The walls were built but it's not enough, Your eyes they pierce, but you're not so tough, But one of these days you'll be gone, You won't look back and you'll get along, It's never easy to break away, But it's getting harder and harder to want to stay. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sienna Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 PennyLane, very nice, it kind of has a musical feel to it.... it is very sad.... :cry: but great! wow :stunned: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PennyLane Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 it's about me...i usually write more music than just poetry...not always...but usually...thanks btw Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted September 22, 2005 Author Share Posted September 22, 2005 here's a poem about desperation. Cycle despairing heart your senses have been torn apart voices enter your mind then leave you behind you cannot speak "he is a freak attached to the bed might as well be dead" PLEASE GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T SPEAK I'M SO WEAK LET ME GO! I HAVE TO GO! step, step, step, step step, step, step, step... step, step, step, step step, step, step, step... step, step, STEP, STEP "Hello Mr. Smith. Can you hear me?" millions of thoughts were following "it just wasn't meant to be" one more thought following let me die LET ME DIE!..... Oh God, I cry falling in and out of dreams voices haunt you nightly when you wake up, then you see n o t h i n g it would be, to set you free it would be, to set you free it would be, to set you free it just wasn't meant to be Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted September 22, 2005 Author Share Posted September 22, 2005 the title of this poem is true. Not About a Girl I love her she broke me the scar will last eternally I still love you I'm just scarred to fix this will be more than hard I wish it could be that I could fix me but some scars last eternally Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gitta Rensolo Posted September 22, 2005 Share Posted September 22, 2005 Yesterday I wrote a poem while I was listening to gravity....I'm too tired to post it now...I'll do it tomorrow :P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
silverion Posted September 26, 2005 Share Posted September 26, 2005 here's a poem about desperation. Cycle despairing heart your senses have been torn apart voices enter your mind then leave you behind you cannot speak "he is a freak attached to the bed might as well be dead" PLEASE GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T SPEAK I'M SO WEAK LET ME GO! I HAVE TO GO! step, step, step, step step, step, step, step... step, step, step, step step, step, step, step... step, step, STEP, STEP "Hello Mr. Smith. Can you hear me?" millions of thoughts were following "it just wasn't meant to be" one more thought following let me die LET ME DIE!..... Oh God, I cry falling in and out of dreams voices haunt you nightly when you wake up, then you see n o t h i n g it would be, to set you free it would be, to set you free it would be, to set you free it just wasn't meant to be I do like it. It is a very dark though. Was it a dream...Like mine. Or is it from personal experiance? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Recommended Posts
Create an account or sign in to comment
You need to be a member in order to leave a comment
Create an account
Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!
Register a new accountSign in
Already have an account? Sign in here.
Sign In Now