Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I'm here Pinched between water and sky Why is this tree here How deep is the ground below me And why do my feet stand right here Why couldn't I have died Can I die Am I immortal Have I ever been mortal Their sharp fingers poke holes in me I bleed like a fountain when I stand up They take me to places I didn't realize Still right here What is here? I open my eyes and see A picture of this world around me Painted perfectly in depth percise and exact The flat surface of the earth and the decorations On which I trip and bust my flesh My trip lands in my skin I'm the opposite of prosperous I don't complain Just observe This is me I listen, thank you Fear resting my head I guess being at that point where you're on the tip Of a needle poking through the world Your body becomes the flame It dances and twitches violently beyond control Abrasive in pain I love it here Til you just don't care anymore You're finally happy And you don't feel guilty for believing He has made everything beautiful in its own time. -Ecclesiastes 3:11 |
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darkness_witch Senior Member
since 2003-12-03
Posts 516Underneath |
What is here? I open my eyes and see A picture of this world around me Painted perfectly in depth percise and exact The flat surface of the earth and the decorations On which I trip and bust my flesh My trip lands in my skin I'm the opposite of prosperous oh wow im in awe this is amazing wow trully artistic and beautiful cant believe no-ones replied. THIS DESERVES SOME RECOGNITION!!!!!!!!!!!!!! oh wow im speechless. you definitly should be proud of this!!!! love and empathy darkness nirvana means freedom from pain, suffering and the external world. |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
"Abrasive in pain I love it here" I love this line. and the entire ending. |
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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
Incredibly poignant, GIS! I feel there with you... Love your work, always! Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
Why couldn't I have died Can I die Am I immortal Have I ever been mortal answer to the first. because I won't let you, second, I won't let you. third, heck yeah, fourth yep, but not anymore! anyways, couldn't resist, sorry, but yeah, the way you word this makes me want my "body to become the flame" ... anyways, cool dude. lata... - River "Stained by the sun, I can see colors...colors of mercy washing over me." - 3 Minutes From Home |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
First of all, I adore these lines: I guess being at that point where you're on the tip Of a needle poking through the world Your body becomes the flame It dances and twitches violently beyond control and you know, I was just pondering the feeling of numb, which I felt here and then you end it with complete belief in yourself. Nice job, Craig. Your writing is seriously taking on a mind of its own. |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
very interesting greeny, im going to have to give this a more thourogh read through, but i like the image you are creating, give you more complete thoughts later... Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
I didn't reply yesterday because I couldn't think of how to reply.....I love the way you write out your thoughts, it's truly amazing. Sigh, so inspirational. Hollow. Courts. I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. - Gary Jules, Mad World. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I love all you. Thank you darkness. I'm working on theory on guitar, and when I feel I have enough to write a song I'll probably come back to this one. Thank you Lexy. As always Purity. And its truly amazing about that as always thing. Talk about some distance. lol. Thats why you will be paying me a visit sometime if I don't go there first River. Littlewing, thats what its like. You have no control over circumstance, and when bad things keep happening sometimes it feels like its tearing you apart. So I say let it. It will pass, and I'll gather the pieces when it stops. I'll be looking forward to it eor. Thank you Courtney. I appreciate that. He has made everything beautiful in its own time. -Ecclesiastes 3:11 |
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EveGnosis Member
since 2002-02-21
Posts 300New York, USA |
"i bleed like a fountain when i stand up." "still right here" "what is here?" your poetry is getting more complex, green, and more brilliant in its complexity. awestruck with this one. i'm here too. "what is here?" magnanimous writing. i'll always need a friend, one i can defend. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Bleed like a fountain, but thats ok, just sign here. lol. Thank you eve, and I'm willing to bet the more I realize about the world, myself, and others it will probably continue to get more and more of its own. -GIS He has made everything beautiful in its own time. -Ecclesiastes 3:11 |
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