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      I guess I should show some poems

      This one is called Wuv, It's about a girl from Argentina

      My fragile hearted fingers wrote
      Upon this random piece of note
      I don't what to write about
      So I'll just pour my feelings out

      When our eyes meet you seem to gain
      Every thought within my brain
      And even if you don't like gringos
      When you smile my body tingles

      When we met I knew the fact is
      Every girl before has just been practice
      And everything that once seemed hard
      Now feels like I'm playing cards

      Except when it comes to telling you
      That everything on here is true
      Except when I try to let you know
      Of all the feelings that through me flow

      Except when it comes to standing straight
      And asking you out on a date
      And I know you won't take the wait
      Yet all I do is hesitate

      I know that not too long from now
      Some other guy will ask you out
      And I'd do it first if I knew how
      But glued is my tongue to my mouth

      You need to know there's no one else
      Whose presence rings my inner bells
      So listen to my silent yells
      Cause with you I can conquer hell

      Hear my heart let loose its song
      Meet my eyes and say I'm wrong
      Tell me that we don't belong
      Tell me no and I'll stay strong

      But tell me yes and you will see
      Oceans of love pour out through me
      My blood replaced by constant glee
      My sheepish soul fine'ly set free

      Yeah, I'm a lil emo. Most of my other poems are political though.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      Fresh out of the kitchen. This girl has me NUTS

      I feel I could fight an army
      Before noon then do my laundry
      Climb to Heaven by late evening
      And bring you back the key to eden

      I think I could slay a dragon
      with bare hands then jump a canyon
      Take a dive, explore the seas
      Hold my breath with greatest ease

      I bet I could ride a comet
      As easy as I write this sonnet
      Aim it so it hits the moon
      To ignite the twilight skies of june

      For you could I save the planet?
      Get the damsel, beat the bandit?
      Jump a plane without a chute
      Survive my sky to ground commute?

      For you could I stop all war?
      Reign in peace forever more?
      Stand up for all the hopeless men?
      And call the evil ones my friends?

      With you I could go to space
      All I'd need is your embrace
      And I'd fly off to find new worlds
      If you called yourself my girl

      With you I can face my fate
      Handle all placed on my plate
      You are the best I ever saw
      With you my problems seem so small

      But without you I am nothing
      I cant go on without your blessing
      I cant be who I was before
      I've dropped the past and locked the door

      I wouldn't even have a name
      This one wouldn't fill my shame
      I'm far too proud to ever let it
      Now that you looked at me and said it
      Last edited by Omnis Dei; 01-09-2008 at 06:55 AM.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      Verse 1
      When this life is over can I try it again
      Erase my mistakes and crawl into some new skin
      And then maybe next time I'd know how to begin
      Know not to wobble and know not to sin
      And I would know the difference between real and pretend
      Maybe then I'd know who's really my friend

      Chorus

      And I had schemes and dreams and even Kings on my side
      It wouldn't hold the gold unfolded, molded and dried
      Could someone talk to God and drop me off a reply?
      I wasn't dealt the help I felt would weld down my life

      Verse 2

      I wish I knew the rules but I screwed everything up
      Tried to roll my way through life but then I got stuck
      The wheel was spinning but the hamster was drunk
      By the time I realized I had already sunk
      My face was vacant when I watched the mountain erupt
      I guess sometimes you need little bit more than luck

      Chorus

      Verse 3

      I wish that they made indestructable strings
      So I could tie them around just a couple of things
      I wish someone would give me some special keys
      That would unlock the door that could make time freeze
      I wish someone would give me some magic beans
      So I could climb the distance between you and me
      Last edited by Omnis Dei; 02-05-2008 at 12:00 AM.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      I love your stuff..you have a way with words.
      Please keep posting!
      Somewhere weakness is our strength
      I'll die searching for it...
      I believe that there's hope
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      The children the world almost break become the adults who save it.

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      This one isn't done yet cause I still need a chorus. I like it thought because I'm not just writing to write, every single line is connected to a specific memory.

      What's yours

      You get long walks out in the cold when selfish drivers fill the road
      You get all of the words with Y in Spanish that you don't say right
      You get the residue the jetplanes leave that line the sky with silver strings
      You get every single thing you've said, it's all recycled through my head

      (chorus would go here)

      You get dough that's fried into a ring, draped in glaze and stuffed with cream
      You get small mistakes that take us to all the places great to view
      You get nuget, caramel, chocolate bars so please give them my top regards
      You get rainbows that I don't ascend and the world that's over them

      You get a guy that's in a hole so deep he can't climb out but won't retreat
      You get a mind that wears you like a glove and a heart that can't let go of love
      You get everything I think about that causes me to scream aloud
      You get every single dream I've had that makes my mornings feel so bad
      Last edited by Omnis Dei; 03-31-2008 at 12:17 AM.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      Someone else should tell me what they think.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      I really like your poetry, very unique and not what ive seen or am acostom to. The flow is great, and the wording for your third post is a bit off.. but thats just me probably.
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      This was such a complicated poem I just did it in free verse. it's not finished yet, either. In fact, nothing I write is ever finished. If I find some more in my computer I'll add them, too.

      If we are the experiencers
      Then is the experience just space and energy held in place by chemistry
      Is life created randomly through a cosmic happening
      When separate things act solidly through something called biology?

      If a butterfly can make a violent sky half a world away
      Because the currents it creates began to fluxuate
      And a hundred dozen cousins help to operate
      The oxygen as it begins to flow itself
      Becoming strung together consciousness
      Then are there a billion little variables unknown to the narrators
      Working underneath the scene to make everything we see
      Transforming tears to tidal waves and smiles into new-born babes?

      If one day a tree can cave over deceased in the forest
      But nobody's come around there that day to record it
      Except for the ground that it found to absorb it
      And the shrubs and the bugs who've all come to explore it
      Then maybe the experience can take the reigns they call chaos
      So a billion little variables unknown to the narractors
      Can work together as an army filling life with harmony

      If we are nothing but a coupling in a melody
      In a giant song that takes so long it's called eternity
      Then a tree will look just like a tree until there's no one there to see
      A million billion subtleties that give us everything we need
      And sometimes even what we dream

      And then somehow it blows it, when we notice for a moment
      The universe might have a mind and a plan laid out of some kind
      And we know we're in its company when we feel this thing we call beauty

      - Also this -

      I wrote this poem to make you happy
      Because I decided that's all I care about
      When you're ecstatic to your bones
      I feel it doubly so

      I hope that this can make you happy
      Cause I decided I can't stand it when your down
      When there's displeasure in your soul
      I feel it doubly so

      And I always feel so god damned happy
      Whenever we're together and you laugh out loud
      So laugh for reasons that you don't know
      I feel it doubly so

      And let the little things be at peace
      Because I always know when you're upset now
      And when something's not in your control
      I feel it doubly so

      And don't get caught in tragic gravity
      Where air feels like it can make you drown
      Or I would have to follow you below
      And feel it doubly so

      Have how ever many people that you need
      Use me in any way that you can dream how
      Maybe some day you'll need me alone
      I'll love you doubly so

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      And this:

      If you


      If you sell pieces of your humanity

      Pass them off as your currency

      And rap them up for the black market

      While the world sulks in a crude casket


      If your fame is airborne on blazing wings

      Rocketed out to space leaving smoke rings

      That linger on to masticate the ozone

      While you live up and above all alone


      If you make people tremble in fear

      Of losing their families and all they hold dear

      Enslaving villages with the army of Nike

      And with your axe try to strike at their psyche


      If you breed death in your giant factories

      While sitting down and sipping Peach daiquiris

      Acting like you never did nothing wrong

      Paying your parrots to keep singing that song


      If you regret nothing and enjoy every ounce

      Of pain you have caused so you can trounce

      Then remember this one sole simple line

      You are an enemy of mine
      Last edited by Omnis Dei; 05-30-2008 at 02:28 AM.

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      And this:

      For Tomorrow


      Heaven is a struggle

      A drop of your blood hitting pavement

      A cramp from your shoulders burden

      Its when, for a lifetime, you bite your lip

      You try to ignore the pain, to keep going

      You hold onto your hope

      You keep your fist up

      While torment haunts your every turn


      Heaven is a place

      A solitary grave in Nowhere

      A giant globe on your back

      Its when, for eternity, you are a pedestal

      Even your corpse holds the position

      You keep it mounted

      Without your endurance

      It would fall to the ground and shatter


      Heaven is a sunset

      Over a golden woods

      From eyes of your children

      They watch their precious, thriving forest

      Where the birds sing and the rivers dance

      Where life breathes through the very lips

      That holds your kiss

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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      Divine Fall


      Every line was checked and doubled

      Every hook pulled and tightened

      My equipment will cause no trouble

      And yet I am severely frightened

      My bodys tension is not subtle

      And my heart beat quickly heightens

      I only hope I have the mettle

      I only hope my nerve wont lighten


      Eyes of mine watch the shadows

      Graze upon the black abyss

      Oh you sweet and gorgeous tableau

      Oh you vixen, lay your kiss

      May all my crude, blackened blood flow

      May all my sounds be one queer hiss

      May my true prideful spirit glow

      And write its name upon Deaths list


      Dive for treasure or for meaning

      Fly for one last piece of hope

      Dive forever and without reason

      Fly so that I may float

      Master fear and conquer treason

      Of my bodys quaking coat

      Lose the shackles, gain true freedom

      Until the tension takes the rope


      Not for now and never more

      I will not end this at Ballade

      It is my future I deplore

      Oh Sir Time please send your nod

      And freeze this place forevermore

      Before my rope begins to prod

      Please do not let me see the floor

      Right now Im busy touching God

      Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.


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