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Into Dust

FishCake
Thought Provoker
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Joined 10th May 2012
Forum Posts: 344

Poetry Contest

use the words "into dust" at the end
write a poem that has the last line of "into dust"
one poem per poet
please make it around 200 words
have fun ;)

Joker
Lost Thinker
United Kingdom 2awards
Joined 25th July 2012
Forum Posts: 27

my cheast

my heart thumps
so loudly

it rings in my ears
im fading
dissapearing

i cant hear a thing
cars pass by
my legs give out
and soon i am on the ground

ive never hurt so musch
my head is on fire
my heart is on flames
fear begins
taking over

i cant control
the things i do
shaking
trembling
as i stand up
keep walking

your almost there
that is what i tell my self
where am i trying to go
my arms freezing in the cold air
my body being pushed back
by the wind
why dont i ever stop

i continue to walk forward
as if nothing was ever wrong
i put on a smile
i walk straight
i feel nothing
i am soulless

i am an empty shell
my emotions i locked up
and im the one that
threw away the key
i had no use for silly things

no not had
i have no use for foolish
idiotic, selfish things
theyd only slow me down

i can no longer love
nor smpathise
nor care

i am a hollow vessal
of which i once was
feeling no guilt

to those i hurt
ever fading

into dust

...

rayheinrich
Death Plane for Teddy
Tyrant of Words
Canada 32awards
Joined 4th Dec 2009
Forum Posts: 4409


http://wordbiscuit.com/images/rustywater.jpg


< rainy spring day >

a dripping of a drop
as a flower tips its top

and the forest
in deep shadow
and the birds
birding
and the squirrels
using their tails as umbrellas

and it's cool
and no breeze
and my breath
turns mist then melts away

a red mushroom
poisonous
i eat it anyway
and feel its flesh
crush between my teeth
and feel its inside
mix with mine

and five miles down the trail
a first tingle
and five more miles
a warm wave
and then
my lips are numb
but i still laugh
and later

where are my legs?

so here i lie
part of the sky

or

(if you must)

patiently

(it's just)

watching
my top

(rust      
 into rust)

feeling
each drop

(dust      
 into dust)

- - -



Abracadabra
Tyrant of Words
Kiribati 21awards
Joined 13th Nov 2009
Forum Posts: 3533

The Taste of Nothing

The flies rejoice
for chocolate and vanilla  
as summer sneers
to mock the myth of god  
     
Their treasure sprawls
stricken on the path  
where Death melts slowly  
over a priest's pink tongue  
     
Even heaven's sweetest dreams  
curdle quickly in the sun  
devotion to barren mysteries  
and the lie of a lifetime's mirage    
soon reduced by the roots of yew  
     
And so the humblest truth
rises hungry from the dark  
its scorn the taste of nothing  
dissolving all eternities
into dust.


*Sorry, I know this is short, but coincidentally I wrote it the other day.

FishCake
Thought Provoker
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Joined 10th May 2012
Forum Posts: 344

no no its okay, i like short poems better
thanks fir posting, abra and lemmy caution

Haruhi888
BarelyBreathing
Thought Provoker
United States 2awards
Joined 8th July 2012
Forum Posts: 345

Now I can never love
Never dream
I have no soul
I have no life
I am nobody
My heart
My love
My dreams
My soul
My life
You stole them
You destroyed them
And gave them back
But it was too late
They had already turned
Into dust

SupHomeboi
Thought Provoker
United States 15awards
Joined 9th Apr 2012
Forum Posts: 276

Hello Hurt It's Me Again

Shattered dreams and broken hearts
I welcome them with open arms
Embrace the hurt and give it a squeeze
I can't get enough I want more please
Feed me lies and sorry excuses
Drive me crazy become a nuisance
Make me cry consistently
Judge and look at me differently
Slap me beat me if you must
Eventually I'll transform into dust

poet Anonymous

Black Dandelion

Dandelions,
though beautifully evasive,
smother and choke
their counterparts;

Dandelions
know no boundaries
they only know they exist;

You hand her a bunch of Dandelions
tied in your mother’s silk ribbon;

I wilt like specs into dust

LossLoveLost
Lost Thinker
Joined 1st Aug 2012
Forum Posts: 24

i shatter
so easily
by your touch
by your hands
i am crumbling
into dust

dustyjjewels
Fire of Insight
Nigeria 15awards
Joined 24th Nov 2011
Forum Posts: 241

You say you want it all
You're always on to it
From racketing to out right stealing
Heartless in your operation
You oppress the weak and helpless
I wonder how you feel
When you maim and kill
Rape and molest
Innocent young girls
You fool you believe in your tool
Huffing and puffing and nobody dares to cough
Or you're so quick to turn it rough
Every dog's got his day
In the month of may
You got the nail
Slowly it sailed
Deep down your brain
Money,power and control
Vanity upon vanity
All oneday must be lost
When the soul is gone
And the body returns
Into dust

Druid
Lost Thinker
United States 1awards
Joined 21st July 2012
Forum Posts: 30

Ether

The noble secures a cunning voice in luxury
Where as the beggar speaks of heavenly fables
The grandeur of aerial souls strewn in elegance
Pinpoint specks stained about the fabric of night
Celestial tongues of sanguine fog paint a bloody score
Sagittarius knelt down in a thicket of cosmic grit
Signals for Boötes to detach the star-eyed hounds
And the Canes Venatici scatter for the kill
As Orion sounds the horn, the hunt is rooted firmly
Lupus answers from the distance with a howl
Columba hurriedly flees, seeking pacifism
But for Vulpecula, an unchaste demise
Overhead in the tarnishing blush of sunlight
She wanes gracefully before us into dust

Myheartdiesforyou
Mysa
Fire of Insight
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Joined 29th June 2012
Forum Posts: 325

The hurt can be too much to bear
After years of enduring it
Without anything to look forward too.
The lonliness eats at you,
Your heart stops pumping
When you realize there is nothing
Left to live for.
Your soul will weaken,
And life will drain from your eyes
As your body turns
Into dust.

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 17061

Into Dusts

Dances of mermaids
Neath blue seas
Songs of birds
From Paradise
They are mere dreams
That dawn renders
Into dusts

I hope to make my wishes three
All come true with bursting stars
Of magic and splendorous beauty
Like tales told within a book
Alas, they are never real for me
Reality’s strength is way too much
Daydreams turn into dusts




Magdalena
Spartalena
Tyrant of Words
Wales 62awards
Joined 21st Apr 2012
Forum Posts: 3005

Fading Like Mist
 
 
She was swept away by the slow ripple and smooth flow
the gentle stroke of shared moments ever so tender
She wanted to hold so tightly onto the impossible to keep
something so liquid will seep through where air is felt
 
 
 
 
Disappearing too late to realise that it has all gone
shards of what was sting her eyes as tears fall
flowing away along with the impossible to keep
leaving behind a dehydrated and cracked heart
 
 
That struggles to beat to the sound of emptiness
just an echo that haunts her ears in silent pain
as darkness falls over eyes empty and far away
pulling back to a hidden place that no one can see
 
 
 
 
A memory that plays in the past of whispering ghosts
part of her fading like a mist in the warmth of the sun
her energy left behind wrapping the earth in her essence
as her aroma catches his senses for the very last time


She fades away into dust.........
.











*

poet Anonymous

Scared...

My young Lover,

You say that age is nothing,

nothing but a number

a moment in the vastness.

Oh, I want that pace.

I want to live

within your personal space

and house you in mine....

and knowing that, i am scared..

Scared,

that i might not measure up

to your preconceptions,

might not meet your mental idea

of who i am.

Scared,

that the reality might ruin the fantasy,

that my needs for personal happiness

might drain you

of your own happiness.

Scared

that you might be sucked dry

of happy emotions and of love

as you watch one more person you love

wither and die.

Scared,

because I have had my years

while you have many to come.

I've lived while you've just begun.

Scared,

that as I rust and decay with age

you'll form new memories, a page

as black as new found rage, I've

robbed you of your age.

Scared,

that death will take me from you

much sooner than we trust

sooner rather than later

death will shake me

..into dust


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