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Poetry Archive Section # 8
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113)Melissa O'Sullivan From:Fairfield, Connecticut |
Halo Self, Halo mind
Goodnight sweet angel
for night's closing hand
has come down again
falling across the land
I wish that I could
stay with you this night
and not let you go
till morning's early light
But you are a dream
I cannot posses
I cannot caress you
with gentle kiss
So I leave you tonight
with this fond farewell,
in the hopes someday,
you'll be able to tell
that I'm the one
you've been looking for,
and you'll invite me into
your heart's open door.
Mailed to you by Supergirl, in the loving memories of Chain.
(true love is forever..love is stronger than death)
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02/16/01
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114)LsD From:BC |
The Fallen Angel
The Fallen Angel
I spread my wings to fly away,
but wings are no good when chains hold you down.
I guess I’m destined to die today,
there’s nowhere I can run except around and around.
I'd try to dig my way out but it’s a long way down.
I've been here forever, I’m tired, and sore.
My wings are filled with holes that were put there by war.
Today is the day that I’ve been waiting for,
death is a blessing when livings a chore.
I have the key, but what is it good for?
I'm the same without the chains but the weights much more.
The weight from life was holding me down,
I’m alot safer here waiting to die on the ground.
Someday I will fly, and my wings will be healed,
for an angel without its wings is an angel to be killed.
I throw my key to the Demons below,
I lay here now and wait to be saved,
But my saviors not coming since she’s been delayed, By the sight of an
angel laying dead in It’s grave
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03/03/01
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115)Kristianne Alvarez From:San Antonio, TX |
Faceless Resurrection
There's no sign of you.
All that reckons with
your name.
All that blends in
to fulfill you.
All, all but my face.
And I feel no pain,
as you
extract all the
feelings inside you
into me
and you resurrect in me.
Because of who
and what you are
I have no fears as
your dead eyes
stare into the empty
void that makes my soul worth
living
in.
Now, again
your hands touch me
in ways I never can comprehend.
You're asking me to be
the one that
makes you whole and you look at me
then look away, disappointed
at all you see.
You embrace the tireless
sighs that embedded
themselves into the deep cuts of me.
You entwine your words
to make me seem as real as you
in your pale plastic manner.
And I feel no pain,
as you
extract all the
feelings inside you
into me
and you resurrect in me.
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03/03/01
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116)Ronald Grams From:Souderton Pa |
Role Model(BL)
If imitation be flattery,
Then be flattered from above.
Look down upon me,
With your heart filled with love.
See my mouth,
Try and make your smile.
It’s nowhere as good,
Not by a mile.
It can’t light up a room
the way your’s do.
But it’s hard living up
To someone worth looking up to.
Your soul fills my shoes,
As I try you walk.
Your words fill my mouth
When it moves to talk.
You tried being yourself
And not just your past
You tried and succeeded
Making our memory’s last.
It’s so hard to believe
It’s been nine years.
I’d like to say thanks
For helping me conquer some fears.
For nine long years
You’ve appeased my mind
Here’s to nine more
Of pressing rewind.
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03/19/01
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117)Cheyenne Rea From:California |
The Crow In Me
THE CROW IN ME
GOLDEN MEMORIES FILL MY MIND
THE 'BEST OF LIFE' IS LEFT BEHIND.
BITTER TEARS THAT MARK MY FACE
THE PAIN OF DEATH AND FALLEN GRACE.
BROKEN SHARDS OF BLOOD-STAINED GLASS
MARK THE SPOT FROM WHERE I PASSED.
BURY ME AND SAY GOODBYE
UNTIL 'THE CROW' BEGINS TO CRY!
DARK AND SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT
SPREAD THY WINGS OF BLACK, IN FLIGHT.
PRAY MY SOUL WILL SOMEDAY REST
BUT WHAT I'VE LOST, LEAVES ME OBSESSED!
I MUST AVENGE, "THE KILLER'S FREE!"
AND SO, FUFILL MY DESTINY!
End 1999 by Cheyenne Rea
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03/24/01
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118)chas allen king From:Wakeman, Ohio |
"Evil For A Purpose"
I stalk the night
with an evil prowl
with a hellish
laughter that gives
me strength and
endurance. My
invincibility is
carried through the
eyes of a crow. With
vengeance in mind and
strength in the heart
I seek the city of
kaos for the death of
shelly and demand my
vengence to the
funboys.
- in the memory of
BRANDON LEE
Chas Allen King
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03/27/01
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119)chas allen king From:Wakeman, Ohio |
"Prayer"
I kneel in silence
and bow my head
I pray for thee brandon
and rest in peace
your pain will fade away
and god is here to stay
even though you died
a terrible way
me and god is here
to stay.
-AMEN-
In the memory of
BRANDON LEE
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03/27/01
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120)Traci Thatcher From:New Jersey |
Can you see me?
I’m here now
Can anyone see me?
Does anyone care?
I’m full of anger
Can you see it?
Do you even care?
Do I want you to see it?
I’m full of enrage
Can I see it?
Why do I even care?
Why do I live?
I’m barely alive in here
Can I stay alive?
Not wanting to stay alive
Wanting help
Not getting it
Alone in a dark empty room
With no one to help
With no one to reach out to
Can any one see me in here?
I ask myself questions here
Why do I hate myself?
Why does God hate me?
Why do I live this way?
Why does no one understand?
Why is there no one here?
Why do I have enrage?
I have no answers for these?
I ask my self why don’t I have answers
Why, why, why, why…
My head spins
Still no one comes
I am more alone now because I am confused
I am crying inside screaming for help begging
And still no one comes
Why doesn’t anyone come?
Are they just like me?
Am I different?
Am I like everyone else?
Am I dead already?
I want out
I hate where I am
I hate everything
I need something
My heart aches for a completion of something
Something I don’t have.I want to get out of here
Can anyone see me?
Can I do this alone?
Is it possible?
Will I become stronger afterwards?
Will it matter?
Can you see me?
Or do you pass me when you walk by?
Do you not notice I am a person?
Do you not care?
You are selfish and greedy.
God is displeased by us
I am not surprised
I am alone
We are all alone
Are you alone in here?
Are you alone with me?
We are not alone then
We can help
I need help I am reaching for you
Can’t you see?
Can’t you hear my frustrated cry?
I need someone to love
Is it you?
Do I love someone already?
Do I just not know it yet?
Can anyone see me?
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03/27/01
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Total Poems |
120 |
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Poem |
Date |
121)chas allen king From:Wakeman, Ohio |
the crow never bleeds
As the night begins
to grow
My eyes seek a crow.
and every time I walk
the crow begins to
talk.
the crow is fast
indeed
but my vegence begins
to bleed.
fear will never be in
front of me
the soul of us is one
with the shot of a
gun.
the crow and I are
combind.
and the memories will
never leave my
mind.
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03/29/01
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122)lucy westenra From:Canada |
Beautiful Screamers
Their world was tainted,
their city's edges stained with inocent blood
and the angels of death circeled above like vultures,
waiting for something to die
She had a voice to scream once,
before they took it from her
she had a heart that beat ins'cync with his
before they took that too
he cradeled her body in his arms like a child
and tryed to pretend it was rose pettles that spilled from her lips
wine that soaked her clothes
he didn't speak
he bearly breathed
but i thought i could hear him scream
he was not afraid when they came back for him
his soul had withered away with her
and he didn't bother to fight
when they cut out his heart and threw it away with hers
death is easy when theres nothing left to live for
coming back is easier
They weren't expecting him to rise
but when he did he made the skys weep
an avenging angel born of pain
and fed on the milk of hate
eternity nurtured his anger in a single moment
he came from a place littered with fallen angels
were you walk on there broken wings
and sleep on there graves
and even the shadows have stories to tell
they shot him
but you can't kill whats dead
they cursed him
but theres no use to curse the danmed
he didn't bother to explain it
as he ripped them apart
they hadn't
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03/30/01
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123)LsD From:BC |
In the Name of Peace
We turn our thoughts to the still of the night,
Our eyes gaze upon the flickering light,
Of a billion stars suspended in time.
We close our eyes and open our minds
To be totally enveloped in the sounds that we find
All this we do for peace.
The winds speak softly to those who can hear
True love is evasive to all those that fear.
Endless thoughts of hatred and the unknown
Of fear and distrust through the years we have grown.
Carefully nurtured and
spread through all time
All this we do for peace.
In the name of peace we've taken the lives
Of fathers, mothers, children and wives.
Their blood mingling through their village streets.
Families and friends continually weep
All this we do for peace.
Mixed tears wash away their loved ones blood
Eventually erupting a ravaging flood,
Of hatred and remembrance of the lives they once loved
All this in the name of peace
The children cry at the feet of their dead
The village is gone, the people have fled
To far away places yet unknown,
All this we do for peace.
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04/02/01
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124)Shelly From:Kentucky, USA |
Mask
All alone
In my own dark oblivion
I'm on my own
Nobody is listening
Only I know I'm here
Twisting and turning
Solely pain is near
Eyes are teary and burning
Hurt builds stone walls
Blocking routes of escape
Not a hope left at all
My torn mind to be raped
Ray of light I desire
Beams in to be destroyed
Flames of orange wildfire
Burn only to be absorbed
Destitute, barren waste of life
Reanimated death brought back
Anger stabs memory like a knife
Tears dried to form a ravaged mask.
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04/02/01
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125)Catrina Rune Depp From:Wisconsin |
i love you
you were so special
my heart breaks every day
in every moment
in every way
if i didn't know you cared
i wouldn't be here
but i see you
i remember you, my dear
the times we had
the moments we shared
i love you
so i keep living beacause
i love you
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04/02/01
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126)Elaine Peters From:Tahoe |
Horizon
Just over the horizon
Lives the master of the skies
And with the darkness
You'll remember al of the true lies
Inside the clouds of December
You'll find why the baby cries
With the tenderness of the mother
Will be the medicine to recover.
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04/09/01
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127)Elaine Peters From:Crow Heaven |
The Senses Don't Lie
Don't go near the darkness
The rose will eat you alive
And all humanity shall be forgotten
What if I die?
What stops a bleeding heart?
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04/09/01
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128)~D~ From:New Orleans, LA |
Of Light and Dark
Born in darkness
to bring the light.
A crow sits quietly
dazed by the night.
the sadness he bears
is not his you see.
it is the soul cry
of our lost Brandon Lee.
Legend says the power of death
the crow can dim.
but tonight the crow
can't begin to reach him.
Brandon now lives on
in our heart.
And we feel the pain
that keeps him apart.
Immortal he'll stay
in the movie's eye.
And that part of him
can never die.
We Wish his soul rest .
dreaming in the night.
He was born in darkness
to bring the light.
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04/09/01
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Total Poems |
128 |
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