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 ;)
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
10th Jun 2014 6:45pm
10th Jun 2014 6:45pm
My Forth, Your Back
I live in the current
& still I admire future and past
What is known and unknown
What is found and hidden.
Although I live in the now, which comes and goes.
One's past can be my future.
My past can be my grandfathers future.
By no sense is this a conception of forward time.
For my future is full of history.
Still there are many things in which I have not found
Yet are there now, even within myself.
You can call this potential.
But as said "I live in the now"
I carry my roots and let live among the future.....
& still I admire future and past
What is known and unknown
What is found and hidden.
Although I live in the now, which comes and goes.
One's past can be my future.
My past can be my grandfathers future.
By no sense is this a conception of forward time.
For my future is full of history.
Still there are many things in which I have not found
Yet are there now, even within myself.
You can call this potential.
But as said "I live in the now"
I carry my roots and let live among the future.....
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LOVE POEM
Published
10th Jun 2014 9:24am
10th Jun 2014 9:24am
My Lovely Lesson
We were never friends..
Hadn't had any history..
We were strangers..
Met online, she said I was adorable,
then chatted from there..
Couple next days we then hung out,
Simply cause we could..
We were cool and casual,
talked about what you normally don't..
Like "oh wow, we're both left handed" and
"this happened in my past",
that "get to know each other thing",
asking random questions..
But we never seemed like we could let out our inner visions,
Our depth of our personal focus.. ...
Hadn't had any history..
We were strangers..
Met online, she said I was adorable,
then chatted from there..
Couple next days we then hung out,
Simply cause we could..
We were cool and casual,
talked about what you normally don't..
Like "oh wow, we're both left handed" and
"this happened in my past",
that "get to know each other thing",
asking random questions..
But we never seemed like we could let out our inner visions,
Our depth of our personal focus.. ...
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4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
10th Jun 2014 1:59am
10th Jun 2014 1:59am
The depth of truth.
When I see you, stranger, we call this first impression.
Your voice, attire, skin, hair style..
This evidence is no joke.
But what lies underneath the surface is..
You're ideas, perspectives, beliefs..
I cannot be certain as of what you say,
Compared against the scars and moles upon your skin portrayed..
It is not for I cannot see thus not believe.
For I cannot see the smell nor see the voice in which you speak! ;)
From within inwhich you release, clarity is ceased, regardless the magnitude of sense you attempt to make..
For these elements while...
Your voice, attire, skin, hair style..
This evidence is no joke.
But what lies underneath the surface is..
You're ideas, perspectives, beliefs..
I cannot be certain as of what you say,
Compared against the scars and moles upon your skin portrayed..
It is not for I cannot see thus not believe.
For I cannot see the smell nor see the voice in which you speak! ;)
From within inwhich you release, clarity is ceased, regardless the magnitude of sense you attempt to make..
For these elements while...
1287 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2014 11:06pm
9th Jun 2014 11:06pm
Aftershock
Woman tries to keep me bound, like I'm the father.. I took her infant and introduced it upon the definion of late abortion. Don't you point your finger at me "Rose Mary"! This demon incarnate isn't my flesh. However this cursive tragedy upon your life, may I tip my hat, for I deserve credit upon that.
She presents to me the underlying truth of my abstract abuse. She portays a metaphor of responsibility, she shows what I have done within her.
I now know the signs, I notate you Taurus. I am aware I have nurtured your grounds. This Cancer, I have watered your earth....
She presents to me the underlying truth of my abstract abuse. She portays a metaphor of responsibility, she shows what I have done within her.
I now know the signs, I notate you Taurus. I am aware I have nurtured your grounds. This Cancer, I have watered your earth....
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2014 10:50am
9th Jun 2014 10:50am
Stranger Reflection
She took my work upon her hands, her analytical nature emits while she beholds my craft. She took my piece and formed it radical, rewinding my steps, seeking understanding of my method and reason. I felt insight, admiration and interest within myself, in addition a essence of love. I've found reflection, she spoke my language. But her tongue slithers vocabulary into my ears inwhich i lack the ability to fully see.. Where she stands, is my future. I embrace her to absorb, to find myself. So when I handle her, she can see what I see. Perhaps this is where the eyes meet ;), within my dreams. -...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
9th Jun 2014 10:46am
9th Jun 2014 10:46am
Astrologic Domestics
Luna is my goddess and mother. Her pearl like figure within the cosmic ocean. Rotates the space, previous form erased, vortex which area becomes condense. The exhale breeze within the sea she speaks, the language of my element, currents reflect her state. Through this Cancer, her child, I present her cause, I am the effect. Water's nature, a symbol between the moon and her child. This is my mother nature. - AtR
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