

Sage and Scientist and SoldierSAGE and SCIENTIST and SOLDIERSage and Scientist and Soldier
I Man on the mountain, look down and see all the shadows cast by the sun.
Ravines and stones shared their love for you and sheltered you against angry winds.
Lies about the rain falling on our heads reality can change into what you want.
Man on the mountain, look down and see everything old and new youve created.
The earth shakes underfoot ups turned into down. rock shatters, water endures all of it fades. &


On Life SupportLife is long enough for ice to thaw and come back again.On Life Support
We are swept quite clean, right off our feet and to the dirty floor.
There is hope to share and need to care what happens to our world is not our fault or duty to halt.
Death is short enough to laugh at us and call us fools.
Still we strive to be made of new lessons and happy truths.
There is faith in hate and the strings of fate pulling us for all our lives to God-knows-where and Who-cares.
We are strong enough &nb


After I'm GoneI see in your beauty all the world should be and it leads me to tell you how important you are to me.After I'm Gone
I wish I could show you just how much this means but every time I try to it makes my heart freeze.
So just know that youll always be a part of me, and though Ill always say it, we both know words come easily.
Notes flow out slowly, drifting on the breeze, to land beside you softly like birds in your trees.
Like deer calmly wander beneath these canopies, I stroll on joyfully amidst the


Dreams Of SunriseIt seems that dreams have left this world since Ive outgrown childhood And all is made of loss and cold, intractable banality so I go walking at the break of dawn in search of some beauty.Dreams Of Sunrise
The suns warm rays caressed my face like a gentle lovers hands, but still I saw the grime and filth covering these lands. And Ive known no gentle lovers, so my judgment holds no weight, and even in this summer, a chilly breeze still seems to be my fate.
I stopped by a soft and gentle creek to rest and catch my breath, for I found fear when I stumbled upon the


A Bit of Fun: Chapter 1It was dark. Strobe lights executed a fierce assault on every set of retinas they could reach. The beat-heavy music injected itself into the veins of any willing listener and added a new level of psychosis to the drugs they had punctured themselves with to make the experience more fantastically twisted. Half the attendees were under the legal drinking age, and the other half was trying to get into the first halfs trousers.A Bit of Fun: Chapter 1
And there she stood, a woman with twelve bachelor degrees, seven masters, and three PhDs, and she still couldnt figure out a way to keep her damn leather miniskirt from riding up every time she shi
Have a delightful day!
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Artist is never quite satisfied.
She never sleep, but still she can dream.
And she can dream without sleep.
I am sad to say that I am just the sort of weak-minded person who, without being told what to do, does not actually know what to do. Therefor without your most welcome order, the concept that "Delightful" is superior to "Horrible And With A Swollen Lower Torso" would have eluded me.
However, this leaves me with the quandary of "What about the next day and the day after that, et cetera, et cetera?" I confess that I am quite stumped as to the solution to this problem. For what if no one instructs me to have a delightful day upon those days? I fear I shall be quite lost - and confused once more, besides. I may even go so far as to lay down upon the hill of fire ants in my confusion for, with this added layer of confusion - to whit; knowing I could have a delightful day but not knowing if I should - my actions may grow more illogical.
But I shant worry about that, for I am now having a delightful day.
Thank you once more. I am forever in your debt (until tomorrow or when some one tells me otherwise).
Sincerely,
Geostenn Häzeltine
Post-Script: If you wonder why I pen this lengthy response instead of simply saying "Thank you," or "No," or somesuch, I am afraid that I cannot offer a response. "Boredom" is surely insufficient, for I can think of many things more engaging than my current activity. So I suppose it must be one of four things: either I am attempting to enrich your day; I am attempting to show my intellectual superiority through much posturing and formalized language; I am a satirist upon the likes of the Brontë siblings, Jane Austen, et cetera, and so write this out of habit (which would also explain my unneccesary umlat useage in writing my signature); or I am simply a nasty person.
It is also possible that a combination of two or more of these possibilities has occured or even that there are other possibilities (though I rather doubt it, for one of my staggering intellect does not often forget possibilities in writing such a list of them). Regardless of such concerns, I thank you for your consideration and hope that you have noted my ascerbic, biting, superior, eloquent, well-worded, brilliant, genius, superb, shocking, et cetera wit.
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So I start off toward somewhere new.
And I know the beauty will come shining through
All this dark rain and unfriendly snow.
Yes, theres always a tomorrow.
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Artist is never quite satisfied.
She never sleep, but still she can dream.
And she can dream without sleep.
So yeah. Basically, hi, I'm still alive, just busy as hell, and you rock
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Create because you must, and for no other reason.
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So I start off toward somewhere new.
And I know the beauty will come shining through
All this dark rain and unfriendly snow.
Yes, theres always a tomorrow.
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Create because you must, and for no other reason.
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So I start off toward somewhere new.
And I know the beauty will come shining through
All this dark rain and unfriendly snow.
Yes, theres always a tomorrow.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
Keep it real!!
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"Yeah, I'm a moral guy. I strongly oppose homosexual lifestyles, I fervently practice abstinence before marriage, AND I believe in God. You got a problem with that?" -Me
"You wanna see just how fast I can put you in a hospital?" - Dr. McCoy
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