Open Poetry #8 |
Coffeshop of dreams |
nando Member
since 2000-06-09
Posts 87Vaxjo, Smaland, Sweden |
Coffeshop of dreams The places we have been, the things we have done The memories collected through time are gone A warm summerbreeze, a day in the sun The lovely fields where we used to run Thoughts of revolution over cups of tea We had all the answers, you and me The things we´ve learned will never go away our souls so young and free I hope that you decide to stay in that coffeshop of dreams with me. Everything was simple then, consequence unknown A sigarette is all you need to own There was no tomorrow, no yesterday We had no place called home, no place to stay Time unexisting, space shared and treasured This is how the meaning of life is measured The things we´ve learned will never go away our souls so young and free I hope that you decide to stay in that coffeshop of dreams with me. Lessons learned through time, life´s bitter tears The pain and the pleasure of all these years The color of the sky is not always grey The future is open wide, not yesterday I´m glad we talked, that you made me see We are finally one now, my soul and me... Ask me how to live your life, and this to you I´ll say: make your choises true and wise, so that when tomorrow will arise, you´ll smile at yesterday... |
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DestinysCharm Member
since 2000-04-28
Posts 90 |
Wow, I love this, nice job. |
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Kit McCallum
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Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
"Time unexisting, space shared and treasured This is how the meaning of life is measured" "I´m glad we talked, that you made me see We are finally one now, my soul and me..." Very nicely written Nando, and a lovely flow! I particularly liked the way you captured these lines above. Well done! Best wishes, /Kit |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Nando~ I enjoyed a cup of rich-blend with you in this 'coffee shop' of your memories. Well-done. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
nando, your poem just reminded me of some great memories I had of one of my closest friends. we used to go to a cafe and chta. THe place seemed like heaven we shared our intimate secrets with each other and enjoyed each others company. thanks for taking me down memory lane. wonderful poem. really enjoyed this one. Lessons learned through time, life´s bitter tears The pain and the pleasure of all these years The color of the sky is not always grey The future is open wide, not yesterday I´m glad we talked, that you made me see We are finally one now, my soul and me... ------------------------ "Take nothing but pictures. Leave nothing but footprints. Kill nothing but time". Baltimore Grotto "To be nobody-but-yourself-in a world which is doing its best night and day, to make you everybody else - means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting." E.E Cummings. Faster- manic street preachers I am an architect, they call me a butcher I am a pioneer, they call me primitive I am purity, they call me perverted Holding you but I only miss these things when they leave I am idiot drug hive, the virgin, the tattered and the torn Life is for the cold made warm and they are just lizards Self-disgust is self-obsession honey and I do as I please A morality obedient, only to the cleansed repented *I am stronger than Mensa, Miller and Mailer I spat out Plath and Pinter I am all the things that you regret A truth that washes that learnt how to spell The first time you see yourself naked you cry Soft skin now acne, foul breath, so broken He loves me truly this mute solitude I'm draining I know I believe in othing but it is my nothing Sleep can't hide the thoughts splitting through my mind Shadows aren't clean, false mirrors too many people awake If you stand up like a nail then you will be knocked down I've been too honest with myself I should have lied like everybody else * chorus So damn easy to cave in, man kills everything (x4) ----- |
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Lorraine Nisbet Member
since 2000-05-18
Posts 218Jersey City, NJ USA |
nando~ I like this! Well done!! ~Lorraine A great poet is nothing more....than a discovered amateur |
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Tennessee Angel Senior Member
since 2000-06-03
Posts 661Tennessee |
Oh nando -- This made me yearn for the simpler days...sitting in a booth with a cup of java and a friend. The memories are so sweet! Thanks!! "That man has shown himself great who has never grieved in evil days and never bewailed his destiny." --Seneca |
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nando Member
since 2000-06-09
Posts 87Vaxjo, Smaland, Sweden |
I want to thank everyone who wanted to join me in this special coffeeshop... Come in and join me anytime, the door is hereby open... ) I love you all... -nando- Ask me how to live your life, and this to you I´ll say: make your choises true and wise, so that when tomorrow will arise, you´ll smile at yesterday... |
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kitkat Senior Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 878Nova Scotia |
I sit back now and reflect(sipping on my coffee)..Thanks Nicely written |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
Hehehe I love coffeshops! Great job! ~H |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Nando,...*sigh*...oh such a nice retreat. Lovely poem...so well written, took me right in. Thank you for sharing. Take care. *Peace. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Excellent writing blended together so well like a fine cup of coffee...I'd like a Kona blend....James |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California |
Hi Nando, Oh what a wonderful coffee chop it brings back alot of memories those years ago, just awesome writting here my friend, loved it!!!! Love, Cerenity |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Fint, nando.... I like your work..: |
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sarahC Member
since 2000-06-07
Posts 84Michigan |
I thoroughly enjoyed this poem....nice ring to it...sort of melodic like a song....becomeing one with your own soul...very nice...Loved it!! |
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Butterflies_dont_cry Member Elite
since 2000-03-06
Posts 3733Michigan |
What a wonderful poem to wake up to I can smell the coffee brewing and the emotions flowing. Thank you for sharing this! |
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