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Friday, August 24th, 2012
6:52 pm
bodyspeak 1
Bodyspeak loveheat Breathless Blush
Stolen swollen Bloodbath rust
Basking bruising haunted hush
Rose hips wet lips silent crush
Thursday, August 23rd, 2012
7:48 pm
Winter wept
that she said she was sure
Secret kept
deep inside her allure
all heart and all heat
are just too demure
her stark lonely wild
stood uneasily pure
Winter slept
vibrant in fear
days disconnected
as dreams passed the year
Silence spoke out
and she couldn't hear
her play polished passion
was just for her mirror
Friday, July 13th, 2012
3:52 pm
Jesus & Punk

He roamed around with a bunch of misfits,
He was anti-hypocracy,
He was a rebel
against tradition for traditions sake.
He wanted people to think.
Think about what really mattered.
He said you didn't need to be educated to count.
He said you didn't need money to count.
You didn't need to be intellectual to count.
It wasn't about following rules,
It was about heart.
He said it was about spirit
and truth.

The establishment tried to stop him.
He was beaten, spat at and cursed.
His hands and feet were nailed to a cross.
The establishment tried to stamp him out.
But it didn't work.
The movement continues.
Friday, January 2nd, 2009
10:39 pm
Random Fresh thought : Untitled
I shake my head to the beat of my own tune
Strum my guitar to the beat of my heart
I cry the words that express my feelings
and i bleed the thoughts of my soul

I move my body to the sound of the radio waves
and i get hype off of the smell of fresh kicks
i breathe in life and i exhale depression
my rockstar mentality has become my new obsession

[eh i know that was short but thats all i could of squeezed out of my head. how is it?]

Current Mood: blank
Thursday, July 3rd, 2008
9:23 am
whistling sexy (july 2, 2008)

so whistling is sexy
dire ocean, dire sea
calmly careening
island by island
beach by beach
so whistling is sexy ...
when you do

so words unspoken are true
like the wind, like the sand
underneath our almost bound feet
struggling for thoughts
that the body give away
so easily, so enchantingly
words almost uttered
but then again they were never heard
yet so true, its so true

so the tree, so the rock
he climbed, he trudged
funny, clumsily, and uncanny
like me lying half naked
and you whistling sexy ...
at me
under the scorching march sun
friends, rocks and the boat men
all gone, all done
just you and i
left behind ...

Tuesday, May 13th, 2008
1:02 pm
A rainbow would be perfect
The soft light of the morning sun
warmly caressing my body
shining ever so gently
yet the rain continues to fall steadily... subtlely... fleetingly
refreshing in it's essence

the dragonflies
their wings catch the light
as they dance over the twinkling puddles
echoing their movements

The trees and plants,
their leaves glisten
as the veil of rain disappears
their shadows
smudged against the wet earth

A strange scent fills the air
both strong and faint
as the clouds part,
giving way to the blue sky
forming patterns
like silk across the heavens

Gentle music drifitng through my soul
a simple symphony
only I can hear
coincidental, ideal... beautiful
a rainbow...
would be perfect...

Current Mood: calm
Sunday, February 24th, 2008
9:06 pm
Thursday, January 3rd, 2008
5:41 pm

Current Mood: cheerful
Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007
12:31 am
Twin suns

the suns is one heavely body
among man thousand million there be
yes, many of them are far appart,
just like you and me

where twin suns rise even further
away, in an unknown ficticious world, so far away
they meet probabley once a day and shine
just like every day when I was yours
and when you were mine

around is void and the vacume of space
where commets and astreriods plummet give chase,
just like in the fields there once used to to be
two twin "suns" who were you and me.

- Written by Chris N 03/07/2007 00:02 British summer time
Saturday, June 30th, 2007
10:42 pm
Absent Light
24 lines, 136 words - dedicated to my father:

Absent Light

Tuesday, June 26th, 2007
11:18 am
a girl named paradise (june 18, 2007)

he said, “come here let’s play”
let’s make ourselves fall
and she said, “yes, let’s do that”
let’s give it our all

and then he said, “i quit”
there’s this overwhelming guilt
she said, “oh great, how about me”
i can’t seem to quit you anymore …

and her name was paradise
the world around her leaves her in disguise
she can’t seem to be herself anymore
now nothing will be like before

ok, he said, “come on let’s play”
i love you but i can’t get away
i need you but i just can’t stay
i can’t be here with you …

and her name was paradise
the songs he play serves her alibi
to keep him inside when he had let go
but she can’t let him ever know
he can never know …

her name was paradise
i love you but good bye

Sunday, June 17th, 2007
6:25 pm
You can't break a broken angel
Just joined the community and I want to share a little poem I wrote when I was a bit depressed. ^__^


Do they like to look strong?
They turn to leave, smiling
But tears start overflowing
There are no words that can be said now

Just like them, I have times when I break
It’s like a beautiful sand castle on the beach
Washed away in just a few seconds by the waves
I understand those painful feelings emitting from your eyes

They’re like angels that think they have fine wings
Only to be told they can’t fly
I’ve tried so hard to stand on my own two feet
Only to be tripped over and forgotten

Even if it’s just for one moment
I want to live in this transient lie
I want to believe that everything will be all right
Even if you think I’m pathetic

(All that I have in me is effort
Don't break my illusion and tell me I'm hopeless)

Please spare a moment
I beg of you
To think about who you are
And why you’re doing this

Please, even just for one moment
Think about why you do these thoughtless things
Even when it is so painful
Even just for one fleeting moment, I’ll be glad

And I’ve realised that I only have broken wings
But I still like to believe that I’ll be all right
Isn’t it better that way? Don’t you understand?
I don’t want to be like you.

It’s too cruel
So I believe that it’ll be all right
Even though I know for sure
That I will just fall again

But I’m not like you
I have a beautiful sand castle built in my mind
That will always belong
I have imaginary wings that you will never have

Even if I huddle in a corner crying in despair
You will never know
Because you’re all the way down there, looking up
Thinking that you have to have wings to fly up here

But then I even doubt
That you’ll ever spare that one moment
To realize what you’re really missing
Please, even just for one fleeting moment, I’ll be glad


Thank you for reading!
Wednesday, June 13th, 2007
5:41 pm
First post.

This is my first post... its a poem I wrote a while ago that i wanted to share so... tell me what you think...

2:49 pm
This came to me randomly.

Daisy, dear, was 17
Living life inside a dream
Walking by the river blue
All her hopes would all come true

But Daisy had a daunting past
Which led her down the river black
With broken paddle, broken mast
She felt that she could not get back

Daisy's fear then filled her head
Mental terror, a river red
Paralyzed by an unknown sting
Daisy, dear, began to sing:

"Love is blind
Heaven's gone deaf
But my eyes are open
My ears are open
And I'll sing 'till my death"
Tuesday, May 1st, 2007
9:22 pm
Labour Day

I have an urge,
and so I write
whatever I feel inside
be it pain,
be it strife,
a symphony,
the joys of life

Whatever it is I feel
flows out steadily,
like a wheel
A wheel that rolls across my page
emotions that cannot be caged.

And so I continue,
on and on
until the coming of the dawn
Then I lie still, and contemplate
swirling 'bouts
of love and hate

It seems my task is not yet done,
not 'til my urge is gone
only then will I retreat
not willing to accept defeat

but as this tide goes out to sea
a new wave blows over me
And heart begins to ache
with a new urge to overtake.


Why is this called 'Labour Day'? simply because I wrote it sometime around 1:00 am on May 1. Ahaha.

Profound ne? Ahahahaha.

Current Mood: complacent
Thursday, February 22nd, 2007
3:03 pm
midnight sun (august 9, 2000)


midnight sun
im here but now im gone
read my palm
now i can run

the clouds are clear now
my way is decided somehow
when can i grab such opportunity
just when will i stop quitting you and me

midnight sun
faraway and gone
im troubled and totally uncomfortable
'cause youre like reading my palm

the skies are storming
and the east is coasting
i gave up "just cruising"
'cause im petrified and fallen

midnight sun
dont go and run
youre like soothing and calm
youre like reading my palm


Wednesday, February 21st, 2007
8:28 am
the coming of age (february 20, 2007)


the will to be forcible
for you to see me against tides
of unwanted imagery
against unexplained comedy
of you here lying motionless
touching the skin at my back

the risks already undertaken
from the moment you smelled my hair
till your arms playfully linger on my bare hip
then in unison
looking thru the frosty window
listening to the rain pouring madly at the roof
whispering carelessly to remember
long forgotten memories taken in innocence together

the bliss left under the sheets
with you holding me closely
against your bare chest
overpowering me with your able shoulders
trapped endlessly
wanting blissfully
to be here forever
without turning back
to our lives lived in secrecy


Monday, February 19th, 2007
2:06 pm
back then (fucking son of a gun) (october 13, 2001)


back then
back then
when the world was fine
you came, you conquered
you fucking son of a gun
and my world crumbled, dissolved, and rumbled
with this feeling of love, lore and misinformation

back then
back then
i was alone and i was fine
the sky was all mine
and there was never any shades of blue
but then you came, you conquered
you fucking son of a gun
and the sky faltered, stammered, and trembled
with this feeling so remarkable, so cruel, and so beautiful
you are so beautiful

back then
back then
i never thought of this till then
i never felt like this till then
back then
back then
like im falling in love with you again
back then


Friday, February 16th, 2007
1:30 pm
for everything (January 21, 2002)


oh thank you so much
for being so uninspiring
for bridging life and ending
so close to my threshold
like your heart is my falling scaffold

oh thank you so much
for being so uninviting
like you never did anything
but an endless time of luring…
to bait me
so slowly
to need you
when im not supposed to

oh thank you so much
for love and its wonders
for life and its marvels
to long for you
when im not meant to
and to be meant for you
when im not supposed to

thank you so much
for love above anything
for time in the end of endings
for life in the moment of everything
for everything, for everything, for everything…


Thursday, February 15th, 2007
12:39 pm
i know a place (october 14, 2001)


i know a place
where the sun is a mess
and the skies are delightfully gray
and sirens paint the day
i know this place
where the world is fine
where the seas are impossibly blue
where ive always belonged to you…

but you don’t, but you don’t

i know a scene
from a long forgotten dream
when you smiled so enchantingly
and i laughed non-cynically
i know this scene
long before ive stopped to dream
long before ive stopped to believe
that youll never ever leave…

and you did, and you did

i know that place long before today
when your memory starts to fade
and the tears started to dissipate
for i have entirely forgotten you…

but i don’t, but i don’t
and you did, and you did


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