Submissions by hrhalex
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Nov 2014 11:22am
14th Nov 2014 11:22am
The geneology of Darkness from the Genesis .
Darkness begot Light
Light begot Warmth
Warmth begot Love
Love begot Hate
Hate begot Jealousy
Jealousy begot the Master
The Master begot Control
Control begot the Slave
The Slave begot Freedom
Freedom begot Chaos
Chaos begot Order
Order begot Peace
Peace begot Secrets
Secrets begot Corruption .
Light begot Warmth
Warmth begot Love
Love begot Hate
Hate begot Jealousy
Jealousy begot the Master
The Master begot Control
Control begot the Slave
The Slave begot Freedom
Freedom begot Chaos
Chaos begot Order
Order begot Peace
Peace begot Secrets
Secrets begot Corruption .
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ANGER POEM
Published
13th Nov 2014 2:51pm
13th Nov 2014 2:51pm
W.T.F
The emotions of lust ,
Rush through my mind .
Power and just
Provoke our trust .
The union of the two
Is the provocation of the true .
Frustration and anger plague my radar .
Forget the dog and play the manger .
To gain two lose a fool .
I lost this to gain these .
My love for lust will get me past .
Rush through my mind .
Power and just
Provoke our trust .
The union of the two
Is the provocation of the true .
Frustration and anger plague my radar .
Forget the dog and play the manger .
To gain two lose a fool .
I lost this to gain these .
My love for lust will get me past .
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Nov 2014 12:32pm
11th Nov 2014 12:32pm
Ave Maria
Song of the pegans .
Listen to the meaning ,
And dread the beating .
So sweet yet so bitter .
Numbing that burning soul ,
Shaping that unshaped dough .
Peace ,tranquility, love and prosperity ,
Riches and wonder ,adoration of the goddess .
Sing oh angels sing
Let the ochestra flow with your voice.
Open your minds ,
And wonder of your winds.
Look up while staring down ,
And see your blinded sights' blindness .
Listen to the meaning ,
And dread the beating .
So sweet yet so bitter .
Numbing that burning soul ,
Shaping that unshaped dough .
Peace ,tranquility, love and prosperity ,
Riches and wonder ,adoration of the goddess .
Sing oh angels sing
Let the ochestra flow with your voice.
Open your minds ,
And wonder of your winds.
Look up while staring down ,
And see your blinded sights' blindness .
516 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Nov 2014 3:44pm
7th Nov 2014 3:44pm
The ship of life
We sail life's ship .
We are captains to sinking sails,
Manouvering through the rough tides ,
In search of land to sail ashore ,
But in vain .
The ocean scaliwags vow not to let us be .
They attack an already sinking ship with no mercy.
Oh Mouverine ,
Life is like a ship
Full of holes and pirate attacks .
Those are the very scaliwags ,
That attack your hearts ,
And vow not to let you be.
They put holes through your heart ,
And with them a piece of your treasured heart ,
They take only to find it useless in their posession....
We are captains to sinking sails,
Manouvering through the rough tides ,
In search of land to sail ashore ,
But in vain .
The ocean scaliwags vow not to let us be .
They attack an already sinking ship with no mercy.
Oh Mouverine ,
Life is like a ship
Full of holes and pirate attacks .
Those are the very scaliwags ,
That attack your hearts ,
And vow not to let you be.
They put holes through your heart ,
And with them a piece of your treasured heart ,
They take only to find it useless in their posession....
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SELF POEM
Published
6th Nov 2014 6:00am
6th Nov 2014 6:00am
Illusions of a lost soul
Why do I feel like a part of me ,
Is wandering like a lost soul
That has lost its home ,
Whenever I think of it .
I hear voices calling on me ,
At every bend I turn .
I seem to see ghosts ,
Of people of old .
It all feels surreal .
I keep trying to reach ,
For something I can't touch .
It feels like torcher :
To hear but not respond ,
To see but not touch .
Memories play back ,
Like a video set on replay .
It goes on and on and on ,
With no forseable end in sight .
Am I going crazy ,
Seeing things with...
Is wandering like a lost soul
That has lost its home ,
Whenever I think of it .
I hear voices calling on me ,
At every bend I turn .
I seem to see ghosts ,
Of people of old .
It all feels surreal .
I keep trying to reach ,
For something I can't touch .
It feels like torcher :
To hear but not respond ,
To see but not touch .
Memories play back ,
Like a video set on replay .
It goes on and on and on ,
With no forseable end in sight .
Am I going crazy ,
Seeing things with...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
5th Nov 2014 3:55pm
5th Nov 2014 3:55pm
The gayness within
I can't put my finger on it .
But the feeling you ignite in me ,
Brings out the vibrant lantent energy within .
Energy I didn't know I possesed ,
Energy so foreign to this mine heart ,
That it feels warm and exotic .
I feel happy :
When Iam busking in your presence .
I feel my core relax ,
When I see your brilliant smile .
I feel turned on ,
When I listen to your voice .
For the first time I now know ,
What it feels like to be Romeo :
Indulging in forbidden love .
Love that is viewed as wrong ,
Love that is labelled as...
But the feeling you ignite in me ,
Brings out the vibrant lantent energy within .
Energy I didn't know I possesed ,
Energy so foreign to this mine heart ,
That it feels warm and exotic .
I feel happy :
When Iam busking in your presence .
I feel my core relax ,
When I see your brilliant smile .
I feel turned on ,
When I listen to your voice .
For the first time I now know ,
What it feels like to be Romeo :
Indulging in forbidden love .
Love that is viewed as wrong ,
Love that is labelled as...
474 reads
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