Submissions by mavement
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Dec 2011 4:25am
24th Dec 2011 4:25am
canthus
branches
the brother
the rival
-
these join and reach the trunk as one.
swirl in my belly,
close to you, and hungry
sat here in wonder
erect in position
sitting waiting wishing
missing an old place was sitting
moving future distance as the wind wisping
listening, pausing my tongue
and its quick additions
seeing beyond an old wall perch view i been living
walk in a sea of sensation
tree to rain and shine and wind when
i let them in
the brother
the rival
-
these join and reach the trunk as one.
swirl in my belly,
close to you, and hungry
sat here in wonder
erect in position
sitting waiting wishing
missing an old place was sitting
moving future distance as the wind wisping
listening, pausing my tongue
and its quick additions
seeing beyond an old wall perch view i been living
walk in a sea of sensation
tree to rain and shine and wind when
i let them in
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EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Dec 2011 1:57am
20th Dec 2011 1:57am
come far
what a beautiful mask-
tensing up to tie every muscle
from your toes to weary mind
the tremor travels lines
of muscle
chest to widened thigh
its poetry prose not porn
this sex; divine
making lady earth quake
while above i fly
look me in the eye
how many times had i made love to mirrors
in the dark 'hind lids of lowered eyes
this room was thick
before the space between us thinned
room for a changing you and i
thats what intimacy is - try
tensing up to tie every muscle
from your toes to weary mind
the tremor travels lines
of muscle
chest to widened thigh
its poetry prose not porn
this sex; divine
making lady earth quake
while above i fly
look me in the eye
how many times had i made love to mirrors
in the dark 'hind lids of lowered eyes
this room was thick
before the space between us thinned
room for a changing you and i
thats what intimacy is - try
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Nov 2011 8:32pm
5th Nov 2011 8:32pm
stone and lightning
stone and lightning
sacada and green leaf
food and teeth
your emotions and me
mirors and the one who sees
movment and the smallest peice
you disect my feelings
set them free to the breeze
so blown around
future and ground
change these
electricity and trees
sacada and green leaf
food and teeth
your emotions and me
mirors and the one who sees
movment and the smallest peice
you disect my feelings
set them free to the breeze
so blown around
future and ground
change these
electricity and trees
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Apr 2011 5:14pm
11th Apr 2011 5:14pm
my body
like a willow
who has just bud
watching the dew drops, urning for rain
who has just bud
watching the dew drops, urning for rain
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Apr 2011 5:12pm
11th Apr 2011 5:12pm
misfit
too graphic too literal.
not a trend or band
there is form to these paths that i resent stepping on
i would like to feel the whole world as a quiet place.
just one calm deep breath.
i am not equipt with blade to cut my own,
and the thing about quiet,
that path is turned marks to boarders by those who follow in eyesight behind.
not a trend or band
there is form to these paths that i resent stepping on
i would like to feel the whole world as a quiet place.
just one calm deep breath.
i am not equipt with blade to cut my own,
and the thing about quiet,
that path is turned marks to boarders by those who follow in eyesight behind.
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Mar 2011 6:06pm
9th Mar 2011 6:06pm
rich and poor
rich and poor
we switch roles and tour
you latch as i open doors
i run into you closing
im young, its a mirical your heart is in the open
boyfriend to husband
same farm same dream hectic energy battle for woman
im a boy what part of you deploy when i hear the words,
im too young though i know you wanna raise my son.
soar bird atop its perch, im growing phisical and mental though you love and feel my perks.
no woman no cry
you dont even need to say one sad word my eyes the raining sky
...
we switch roles and tour
you latch as i open doors
i run into you closing
im young, its a mirical your heart is in the open
boyfriend to husband
same farm same dream hectic energy battle for woman
im a boy what part of you deploy when i hear the words,
im too young though i know you wanna raise my son.
soar bird atop its perch, im growing phisical and mental though you love and feel my perks.
no woman no cry
you dont even need to say one sad word my eyes the raining sky
...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
26th Feb 2011 2:18am
26th Feb 2011 2:18am
listen
i know my features are easy to listen to,
how about my words?
i know your features speak to me,
though your words stand out more.
you make me stand out in private,
public i am quiet,
only in public you can see me
alone leads to buried bones i can not retrieve another day
what we exchanged will stick with me
i hope what sticks is only low key and changing into love infecting cru and not a baby
how about my words?
i know your features speak to me,
though your words stand out more.
you make me stand out in private,
public i am quiet,
only in public you can see me
alone leads to buried bones i can not retrieve another day
what we exchanged will stick with me
i hope what sticks is only low key and changing into love infecting cru and not a baby
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Dec 2010 8:29pm
15th Dec 2010 8:29pm
transparancy
(subject is observational, self related, sexual, dark and dificult)
is there such a thing?
there are real things in this world, sometimes i think thats dreams.
if you want to see about you, pay attention dreams can re-rout you.
imagine, group gather ring of safe strangers
come to talk about desire, opinion and clearity with others
would you discover not liking the manorisms someone carys and first words were honest,
or one beyond reaching distance with such apearence you want to touch thier body and know thier brain, and saying i just want to lay to begin?...
is there such a thing?
there are real things in this world, sometimes i think thats dreams.
if you want to see about you, pay attention dreams can re-rout you.
imagine, group gather ring of safe strangers
come to talk about desire, opinion and clearity with others
would you discover not liking the manorisms someone carys and first words were honest,
or one beyond reaching distance with such apearence you want to touch thier body and know thier brain, and saying i just want to lay to begin?...
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Dec 2010 6:01pm
15th Dec 2010 6:01pm
what the future holds
another day another place to go
same space in my head to know
another day another place to go
wont find where i found whats gold
i took a thousand roads
when we were driving country turns
i remember stories, farm front yard live stock,
behind the house white sand and a boardwalk
turquiose water british virgin isles,
swim in water breathe smoke and sit by the fire
second chance to love the world; eyes of a child
i see my self grow older, read the words and cover
ground with emotions that stumble,
quiet drive to the cru's hive...
same space in my head to know
another day another place to go
wont find where i found whats gold
i took a thousand roads
when we were driving country turns
i remember stories, farm front yard live stock,
behind the house white sand and a boardwalk
turquiose water british virgin isles,
swim in water breathe smoke and sit by the fire
second chance to love the world; eyes of a child
i see my self grow older, read the words and cover
ground with emotions that stumble,
quiet drive to the cru's hive...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Dec 2010 3:03pm
10th Dec 2010 3:03pm
picture of motion
id call you a masachist
stay with whats easy and comfortable
even when it hurts you, thats when you recede to slow tree behavior like born from sloth gene pool,
masachist; enjoy the pain of apathy or trapped within skin of addict
you are who you are when nobodys looking:
you are who you orbit:
who i am around is me, i see you with me, i think you are me (group armed to hate within an army) group passonate no judgment calling,
i walk within what i wanted when i faced walls that walked mave in circles stalling, maze rewarding staying forward with engaged...
stay with whats easy and comfortable
even when it hurts you, thats when you recede to slow tree behavior like born from sloth gene pool,
masachist; enjoy the pain of apathy or trapped within skin of addict
you are who you are when nobodys looking:
you are who you orbit:
who i am around is me, i see you with me, i think you are me (group armed to hate within an army) group passonate no judgment calling,
i walk within what i wanted when i faced walls that walked mave in circles stalling, maze rewarding staying forward with engaged...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Oct 2010 5:34pm
13th Oct 2010 5:34pm
its a slow day
monitone like the sound when its quiet that rings in your ears
just came back from Grady av.
driving is hardly noticed, motions automatic. devistation renders a mute on the situation.
just off to the next destination.
day un-planned, far away the expectation.
just came back from Grady av.
driving is hardly noticed, motions automatic. devistation renders a mute on the situation.
just off to the next destination.
day un-planned, far away the expectation.
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Sep 2010 5:11pm
28th Sep 2010 5:11pm
half me crechedo
i hate my mind
love the places that i leave it behind
and the ways it shine
like theres no pattern or ways to stay above the coming down i wanna stay highh but i have been down, though now i touch the skyy
light enough to write my optimism, feather type of diffrence,they know meswitchinn
so look out tomorrow, cuz today aint slowin for the bluest sorrows, the sun can shine and i will followw
love the places that i leave it behind
and the ways it shine
like theres no pattern or ways to stay above the coming down i wanna stay highh but i have been down, though now i touch the skyy
light enough to write my optimism, feather type of diffrence,they know meswitchinn
so look out tomorrow, cuz today aint slowin for the bluest sorrows, the sun can shine and i will followw
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