Submissions by EliCid (Emilio)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I let out what is upon the other side! Beyond the surface of reflection is a deep sea you cannot see. I just let out my imagination, cruise it out dreamy, that's my nature ;)
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Jul 2014 5:59am
16th Jul 2014 5:59am
Leech
Astray the menus.
Recalling the sick appetites.
Bury the bike,
You never forget how you ride.
Taking from yourself, to away.
Submit speeds will break you.
Far from home you're crippled.
Weak, you can't stop the ride.
Addicted, power given by your life.
Accepted, emptiness in your mind.
More holes, you feed. - AtR
Recalling the sick appetites.
Bury the bike,
You never forget how you ride.
Taking from yourself, to away.
Submit speeds will break you.
Far from home you're crippled.
Weak, you can't stop the ride.
Addicted, power given by your life.
Accepted, emptiness in your mind.
More holes, you feed. - AtR
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Jul 2014 11:19pm
15th Jul 2014 11:19pm
Sea Circus
Again, land, sea achieves.
Tsunami ..
Cars float, appear sailing like boats.
People scatter, shacks become flood.
I don't run, this scenario is my fun.
Play games and enjoy rides.
Notice alternate insanities!
A drama scene exposed
The sea depths influence,
Here a carnival raids. - AtR
Tsunami ..
Cars float, appear sailing like boats.
People scatter, shacks become flood.
I don't run, this scenario is my fun.
Play games and enjoy rides.
Notice alternate insanities!
A drama scene exposed
The sea depths influence,
Here a carnival raids. - AtR
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SELF POEM
Published
8th Jul 2014 2:20am
8th Jul 2014 2:20am
Food without Mouth.
Lone pondering,
Revisions, my notations swim through my current.
My heart responds for this AtR..
Feeling as if they lack matter..
A nature lacking pockets of importants..
An emotion clicks, feeling a lack of ambition..
Apathetic essence, questioning the worth,
Wealthy without a use..
Like a tree among the sea's bottom.
Where land will never find itself lurking for air.
The least who I am needs care..
Like the drowning tree gives air.
My life provides so other life can breath..
But I'm often the tree in the sea. - AtR
...
Revisions, my notations swim through my current.
My heart responds for this AtR..
Feeling as if they lack matter..
A nature lacking pockets of importants..
An emotion clicks, feeling a lack of ambition..
Apathetic essence, questioning the worth,
Wealthy without a use..
Like a tree among the sea's bottom.
Where land will never find itself lurking for air.
The least who I am needs care..
Like the drowning tree gives air.
My life provides so other life can breath..
But I'm often the tree in the sea. - AtR
...
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2014 12:29pm
2nd Jul 2014 12:29pm
Relative Deceptions
How can I be apart among a breed,
and be the only one, or very few, who cares?
How can I be among those born june 26,
yet be so irrelevant?
Why is it that I seek,
a reflection, don't you?
They say you and I are the same,
born june 26th, the same day!
But I lack insight of why you are so different..
Perhaps this birthday thing is limited..
And there's more which make us who we are..
All I know is, signature.. - AtR
and be the only one, or very few, who cares?
How can I be among those born june 26,
yet be so irrelevant?
Why is it that I seek,
a reflection, don't you?
They say you and I are the same,
born june 26th, the same day!
But I lack insight of why you are so different..
Perhaps this birthday thing is limited..
And there's more which make us who we are..
All I know is, signature.. - AtR
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
26th Jun 2014 11:27am
26th Jun 2014 11:27am
Birthday
Happy Birthday,
6-26-1991!
Here I reach my new year,
How I celebrate?
I review all within my previous year, 22.
From philosophy, to experiences,
The growth and change,
And evolutions and revolutions.
Also,
I express my gratitude to all the mothers
giving birth among this day,
This place within the orbit,
Your baby spawns upon a day
In which you find such character that is
6-26 emit from your child!
Nurture this day and let it
Unleash it's wild "dreams",
Imagination, from within <3.
Let the...
6-26-1991!
Here I reach my new year,
How I celebrate?
I review all within my previous year, 22.
From philosophy, to experiences,
The growth and change,
And evolutions and revolutions.
Also,
I express my gratitude to all the mothers
giving birth among this day,
This place within the orbit,
Your baby spawns upon a day
In which you find such character that is
6-26 emit from your child!
Nurture this day and let it
Unleash it's wild "dreams",
Imagination, from within <3.
Let the...
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Jun 2014 8:06am
25th Jun 2014 8:06am
Emotional Flashback
..
Lady from my past,
Whom now rarely strolls through my path.
She who've given force within my heart,
unveils among me now.
A simple sight of an updated image..
Spawns an echo of emotions
I thought were forever finished..
After I've traveled a thousand miles far,
Into a deceptional conclusion,
I am found upon myself a departure
among the shadows upon the texas curb
I notate forth about this connection
With such a learning curve..;
~" Pertaining connections, relations,
( I question ) what never...
Lady from my past,
Whom now rarely strolls through my path.
She who've given force within my heart,
unveils among me now.
A simple sight of an updated image..
Spawns an echo of emotions
I thought were forever finished..
After I've traveled a thousand miles far,
Into a deceptional conclusion,
I am found upon myself a departure
among the shadows upon the texas curb
I notate forth about this connection
With such a learning curve..;
~" Pertaining connections, relations,
( I question ) what never...
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jun 2014 2:58am
24th Jun 2014 2:58am
My Questionless Answers
I play a role,
I dwell alone,
yet distantly connected with those I know.
A guide, a messenger from home,
collecting the spectrum
of this experience they explore.
I share what I find,
mechanics, life essence.
But they remain silent,
wonderless, without question.
Am I heard?
I am answers, I need questions..
Perhaps they have, yet among they,
I cannot be found.
Lacking the sight of my way.
Which I portray,
I guess they don't understand..
Then why they don't question?
I guess I'm lacking touch..
My...
I dwell alone,
yet distantly connected with those I know.
A guide, a messenger from home,
collecting the spectrum
of this experience they explore.
I share what I find,
mechanics, life essence.
But they remain silent,
wonderless, without question.
Am I heard?
I am answers, I need questions..
Perhaps they have, yet among they,
I cannot be found.
Lacking the sight of my way.
Which I portray,
I guess they don't understand..
Then why they don't question?
I guess I'm lacking touch..
My...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Jun 2014 9:43am
23rd Jun 2014 9:43am
Life Worth Being Now
Within the scale of worlds,
Would I proudly represent this one,
This one in which I possess a life within..?
This one life I possess,
The scale of every system, every world..
Every potential essence within this realm,
am I honestly, living my life all about this one..?
If I will, would I?..~
This world we live within
Isn't a simple era.
It's not a timely conception just aging,
"From the beginning of time"..
I feel it's a characteristic revolution.
Like Caveman days..
Like "Pre-historic" age.....
Would I proudly represent this one,
This one in which I possess a life within..?
This one life I possess,
The scale of every system, every world..
Every potential essence within this realm,
am I honestly, living my life all about this one..?
If I will, would I?..~
This world we live within
Isn't a simple era.
It's not a timely conception just aging,
"From the beginning of time"..
I feel it's a characteristic revolution.
Like Caveman days..
Like "Pre-historic" age.....
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
22nd Jun 2014 11:34am
22nd Jun 2014 11:34am
Among Others
Without story my callings command forth written " -
Reminder,
Bury this commercialized conception.
Be your bonafide self among everyone and thing.
Without critique and expectation,
Let the nature flow,
Don't be this or that,
me be me and you be you.
Let things speak about themself.
Be steady, forceless.
Natural, objectiveless. " - AtR
Reminder,
Bury this commercialized conception.
Be your bonafide self among everyone and thing.
Without critique and expectation,
Let the nature flow,
Don't be this or that,
me be me and you be you.
Let things speak about themself.
Be steady, forceless.
Natural, objectiveless. " - AtR
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SELF POEM
Published
21st Jun 2014 00:00am
21st Jun 2014 00:00am
My home force.
I'm gravitated upon a conception, which is the world I base from.
Trapped and confined within an atmosphere, I explore my nature.
This place I call home, within the distant sky often I find alien
entities, opposing forces. Such pest, ticking like commercials,
pitching their irrelevant product. Leaking faint persuasion,
upon myself is beyond a transparent attempt of abduction, such
lacking of ever happening.. Annoying particles, upon you from me is
no payment of attention. Firmly I remain grounded, focal about
what's upon this surface, than what intrudes the...
Trapped and confined within an atmosphere, I explore my nature.
This place I call home, within the distant sky often I find alien
entities, opposing forces. Such pest, ticking like commercials,
pitching their irrelevant product. Leaking faint persuasion,
upon myself is beyond a transparent attempt of abduction, such
lacking of ever happening.. Annoying particles, upon you from me is
no payment of attention. Firmly I remain grounded, focal about
what's upon this surface, than what intrudes the...
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jun 2014 11:21am
18th Jun 2014 11:21am
Sub Currents..
Merry go round, I feel,
My sanity spin.
My chasms of thought vortex, clot.
Musical vibes,
Hollow tremors through my mind..
Is this a twisting lullaby?
I am being forced to death, to rest in peace.
All day have I not been much awake.
Irrationally, I'm found exhausted without trace..
Awakening from memories, into restless condition..
This has been a week of repetition..
Another surface shadowed,
Awaiting the pearls transistion
Anoter crash of distant sights..
Two more passing,
maybe then I'll get some sun...
My sanity spin.
My chasms of thought vortex, clot.
Musical vibes,
Hollow tremors through my mind..
Is this a twisting lullaby?
I am being forced to death, to rest in peace.
All day have I not been much awake.
Irrationally, I'm found exhausted without trace..
Awakening from memories, into restless condition..
This has been a week of repetition..
Another surface shadowed,
Awaiting the pearls transistion
Anoter crash of distant sights..
Two more passing,
maybe then I'll get some sun...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Jun 2014 7:37pm
17th Jun 2014 7:37pm
Not my terrian.
You put a fish on land,
Expecting foot prints..
Yet the joke is the fool, you.
For taking one away
from their natural place..
If you find me not going anywhere,
The least you can "progressively" do
Is wonder why... - AtR
Expecting foot prints..
Yet the joke is the fool, you.
For taking one away
from their natural place..
If you find me not going anywhere,
The least you can "progressively" do
Is wonder why... - AtR
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