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02-04-2011, 07:16 PM
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If you can make me fall in love, GOOD for you. I want to be who I am, oh yeah, I'm Ryo So yeah, believe or don't. I'm ruthless and unkind, but show me compassion, and maybe we'll be friends. Love is a myth, and no one can change that. |
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02-04-2011, 08:33 PM
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winter birds fly past your face in rain drop prisms, my heart ore the sea I Defied My Brain And Learned For Myself That Wheelchairs Are Not Always Forever...Music Was A Large Part Of My Healing...Let Music Heal Your Soul. |
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02-04-2011, 08:50 PM
I am struck speechless
your words they sparkle with the love that such words hold. When it is raindrops fall thoughts stray back to a day on the beach when we locked eyes and said I love you for the first time. When it snows visions of the past walking down Oxford street we did arm in arm bathed in night lights. when a clear night forms and one can look up and see the stars shining down my mind wanders to the night on the hill laying back and gazing towards the heavens and then your eyes which made the beauty of stars pale in comparison. All of these I dream at night untill the day I can return and take you in my arms. --------------------------- I have no doubt that any haiku I try would come out somewhat strangled, but freeform poems seem to work |
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02-05-2011, 10:14 PM
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I would, but I"m not sure....... * tries to silence your chanting* If you can make me fall in love, GOOD for you. I want to be who I am, oh yeah, I'm Ryo So yeah, believe or don't. I'm ruthless and unkind, but show me compassion, and maybe we'll be friends. Love is a myth, and no one can change that. |
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02-06-2011, 01:14 PM
My darling, I don't think anything truly from your heart could come out strangled but I do know that your poem above brought back to vividly all those special...moments...that are just us. How else, how better to capture those fleeting times than poetry? Thank you for once again taking me to all those wonderful places my love.
I Defied My Brain And Learned For Myself That Wheelchairs Are Not Always Forever...Music Was A Large Part Of My Healing...Let Music Heal Your Soul. |
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02-24-2011, 07:17 PM
Soft and subtle, quiet as she goes.
Lost in her eyes, the color? Goes unknown. It's obvious, this feeling, untamed within. Love, I love you, so strong, who's gonna win? Yet the fire is silenced, cooled by your departure. So alone, just, alone. Sitting in a comfort I feel is gone. Come back to me. Please, no longer stay a fantasy. If I did wrong, it wasn't my fault. I didn't know, please, please, please let me know. Alone, alone, alone..... -Sorry guys, random feelings.- I KNOW IT SUCKS. I just miss her... If you can make me fall in love, GOOD for you. I want to be who I am, oh yeah, I'm Ryo So yeah, believe or don't. I'm ruthless and unkind, but show me compassion, and maybe we'll be friends. Love is a myth, and no one can change that. |
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02-24-2011, 07:47 PM
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I've read some pretty cool poetry from you all, thanks for sharing. To answer the original question, I usually do art for my beloved instead as my poetry is... so-so. |
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