1. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
Voices keep tellin' me to save the world But I cut off their tongues every night And go to sleep
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
2. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
regrets from two years back are haunting me... i want to go back in time i want the feeling of real affection i want to grow older knowing i did the right thing
...regrets, haunting my soul...
______________________ i try to practice my war like tactics, but in the clutch of your touch my armor just collapses - mighty mos def
3. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
i'm on the quest to find beautiful:
somewhere between the time when the sun and moon switch places and our eyes adjust to the mellow light sensation of that white sphere beckonining us to open up our souls heartache and past pains can be erased when you let the moonlight caress your face...
i see his eyes gaping ready to absorb me for the taking soft skins and slow motion rhythms entering and exiting each other's vibrations...
reeeeeeeeeeeewind...
morning light...set in our closed eyes red patterns kaleidoscopic sheets scattered, heartbeats thumping hair tousled...thoughts jumping in the blissful silence sun arose smiling, kissing the bodies emptied with fullness. he breathes my sweat, twirls my hair returns to his slumber...knowing..
this is what beautiful is.
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"I'm nothing like me..." -KnowOne
"In this Solitude my soul cry lets loose, and this Verse of verses of Verse only become useless as earth grounds that produce no fruit…curs-ed…is…You…under-appreciation my eternal sickness…SARS like--with multiple victims…so I return back to the grave of unconscious societies, that are all the product of overactive wishes and hopes and dreams…hopeless aspirations that bank on faith’s substance to give them manifest activity…and I am now that Shadow that lurks over 2:30 hours…wondering what the hell to make of me… " -.
"P.S. You don't have to read my shit just cuz I read yours...it was my pleasure." -NoBle
The avy: Phelipe Haagensen aka 'Bene' from Cidade de Deus.
14. "niiiicccee.... *noddin head*" In response to Reply # 3
Breathe E.Z. ~Zhana Vee~ all work (c) Copyright 2004 (or as dated)
BlackPlanet ID: Phenomenality
~~We are not human-beings having a spiritual experience, We are spiritual-beings having a human experience. You are the product... of the Karma of your Soul~~
~ Be humble, for you are made of the earth... Be noble, for you are made of the stars.. ~
6. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
I saw a glint of light at the end of the tunnel S l o w l y -- I walked toward it It was a reflection in the mirror of my smile I may be lost -- But at least my teeth are bright! -- *chuckles*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
Otto sweetie -- Check the profile -- Her name is: "Nora Wolf" -- aka -- wolfie! -- But don't feel bad, I've seen a lotta folks mistake the name "wolfie" for a dude! -- *chuckles*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
>i've written a letter >swallowed it >and bottled it in my soul. > >i've set myself adrift, >hoping to wash up on distant shores, >but i have yet to be found.
~sig~ When ppl show you who they are- BELIEVE them. ~Maya Angelou
13. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
me? i'm happy with the fact that being aggravated cant last forever,y'know its cool to feel you deserve cool to be arrogant some of the times while for the most play humble,y'know
17. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0 Fri Jul-23-04 02:18 PM
My shadow jumped out at me As the sun eclipsed behind cloud~cover I jumped right back and smacked her ass somewhere over the rainbow Now everytime I walk -- Skittles follow me -- *heheh*
Nahhh but really tho -- Translation:
Sometime me -- myself -- & -- I -- fight for control Cuz there are many facets to this photographic prism Shadows of my past mistakes & old habits try to creep back and jump @ me -- (Part of the "control" tactic) But I know my strength & power now -- So I smack -- (Not literally of course) -- But I push aside my self doubts or insecurities And move along with assurance & confidence EVEN WHEN I DON'T FEEL IT Cuz it will eventually manifest itself If I walk IN it Talk IN it Wear it like a coat or sweater *Smiles* are Skittles by the way -- ;^)
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
i'm taking too many hits fatigue lowers my guard mickey sticks me with his signature up is down and left ain't left no more legs buckle corner says run t.atlas pleads into headpiece, "he's gotta wrap him up, or this fights done!" survival instincts kick in wild loopin' right connects to the chin corners and crowd see momentum and emotions swing now the real test of wills and character begins
22. "see," In response to Reply # 0 Sat Jul-24-04 05:52 AM
I don't like pictures. they tend to lick that stretch of the world where my mouth perpetually squints. I don't like pictures. 'cause pretty is a verb and beauty don't know how to sit still.
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
25. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
There's no need in tryna figure me out I'm NOT normal Just love me Or leave me alone
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
come closer O brotha of my familiar swim in the abyss of my liquid brown eyes drink thirstily from my well and know ME! im so black i cradle midnight in my arms and call him sun ME! like fine wine my mind is the cellar of thought were vocabulary and expressions age to become wisdom Me! my hips swing like the pendulum of a grandfather clock timex stops to catch my rhythm Me! i am earth the beginning of all creation my brown body bears the fruit of civilization do ya see brotha’s? this is ME!!!!
"Poetry is when an Emotion has found its Thought, and Thought, has found Words".. ~Unknown~
"The Poet is a Liar that always speaks the Truth"..~Unknown~
rules are for those that need structure discipline is for the anal retentive and power hungry repeated tests are the only thing of which i speak we need to be tested to find out which part of the soul is weak~robynwildchild
You have the strength of Beowulf but cripple it because of your affinity for the monster You have been sustaining yourself on the gruel of self-destruction for so long your stomach rejects the ambrosia of life While the hero of your mind stands by without action while the monster of your emotions sever friendship like arteries under the knife~PG
"fingertips of sun trace the edges of this room I turn my face so your leaving does not eclipse your kiss on back of my neck"~Ambergirl
someday I won't have to tell myself the obvious or pretend to be oblivious ~Robynwildchild
"pain is usually the source of my work. the way i have dealt with mental adversity is by embracing it, and allowing certain ideals to wash over my consciousness so that i could purge my pain."-tek
The new me is like: A woman killed in ruffles; falling to the ground with her hair spread out; her wrist secreting ambiant neon blood Juggling the moon and stars in palms; with the flecks in the eyes turning globes confetti like yearns of non-existant love... Running in barefoot brooks; with the moon arching its reflection up the aching backs where he holds onto my hips and sways me my dreams are: Renewing again amoungst the mating mossrocks stay satiated coining a pith in a breathy palms; so so sappy drenching dreary destiny to bloody toned walls my heart calls: callused and waving kites colors hues meshing, please feel me- I'm so-so soft- scratching like cat napes, round and female with sun-dresses blowing passion.. kiss the wind swiveling tears on cheeks, the light beams behind my curls, I pose and bleeeeeeed with pain on my sleeve... engulf: anger,sadness, happiness changing to squared rolling wheels, penetrate the projections of emotional mattresses... I feel open.. constantly.. dream of my transparent body unzipping my skin and stepping out of me.. and I run to cotton-candy padded fields and glow with bliss, and he will wait with his arms open- like that of jesus and view me- patiently...cuz he knows I tripped on my way there and I'm all bruised... ~ me
the colors were NEVER accurate!and people dont go thru people!
29. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
I see the future when I sleep I have to fight to pray and think I am in sink with all of my senses I have more than six...I am a gift Not to women..well maybe one and a better living Often misunderstood..my parents moved me to the burbs I still found a way to the hood and learned how to serve I still serve but its the afrodisiacs to soothe nerves And light minds...I can quiver spines with no effort Every sister...white women alike that see me on the street try to pick my brain Playing sexual war games Wanting to be the nucleus in my late night mind state I tell em I'm celibate they contemplate how to change my ways I Moses my path in between disrespect and hate I know off of verbatim the formula for God's pace
~Complex with the creative content on a conquest with concepts and context as concrete as poetry ~Its real and ill when I be sitting still yet still rocking to my mental rhythme. ~Its just right when I write
wanted his kisses to make me a woman hoped each suck would draw doubt from my body thought that if he planted a see in me that I would have a purpose But I, like many sistas, was wrong so i walked that Cres until I came back to square one was trying to discover which cup of tea was mine which doormat would bring relief which coat rack to rest my hat on which lover's bed to sleep in I want to be like *that* girl whose walk is much bolder and freer and fly who goes unfazed by judging eyes who hips sway with righteous pride
>I'm off to backpacking for a week and then camping for another
*Late Pass*
~Oooooops~
Hope you have a great time lil' Miss -- I guess you won't know that you were nominated AGAIN for AOTM until it's all over then, huh? -- *sheeesh*
Hope you have a great time! -- ;^)
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
36. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
Contrary to what you may believe I'm quite shy -- ;^) It's just that I have an "extroverted" soul That takes control and pulls me outta my shell So when I wanna sit still -- Be quiet -- And keep my peace My soul stirs -- Tells me if I don't speak ^Up^ I'll go str8 to hell! -- *LoL*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
40. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
Minor things rattle me and explosions make me sit still. I am stagnant and productively doing so... at this moment in nothingness, movement is internal.
Up to this day I never see him anymore. Heard whispers about His gatherings, Hundreds of ladies Or even thousands ready to swallow his pour -ing seedlings… rain showers these women bathed in, thinking his semen was some kind godly power.
I never got used to that.
Or him, being away from me. But truly, who was I to Try to capture him, solely?
He was owned by Every damn female's sex ...in the city.
myself is sculptor of your body’s idiom: the musician of your wrists; the poet who is afraid only to mistranslate a rhythm in your hair... -E.E. Cummings
Up to this day I never see him anymore. Heard whispers about His gatherings, Hundreds of ladies Or even thousands ready to swallow his pour -ing seedlings… rain showers these women bathed in, thinking his semen was some kind godly power.
I never got used to that.
Or him, being away from me. But truly, who was I to Try to capture him, solely?
He was owned by Every damn female's sex ...in the city.
51. "Second That -- :::ARCHIVE:::" In response to Reply # 50
If I were REALLY a poet I'd be a dangerous individual Sabotaging sentences with symmetry & satire Terrorizing word tapestries with thermoneuclear theorems Chastising cadence with combustible cryogenics But alas -- I am but a lowly circus freak Juggling wordplay while riding Einstein's elephant Thru a hoop of fire while spinning on the world's axis
I write 4 Peanuts -- But I love it! -- ;^)
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
53. "RE: and you? (add on about yaself)" In response to Reply # 0
This weekend, I saw summer slippin' But it just wouldn't FALL A cool front tried to blow thru -- But 80-85 degrees Ain't KOOL at all
I love warm weather & sunshine! -- ;^) -- (((Forreal Tho)))
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
54. "Ain't nothin better than me..." In response to Reply # 0 Mon Aug-09-04 08:51 PM
... Today I'm so much better than yesterday Die to self daily... Yet, living still Only now In God's will Turn back? Never will Encouraging others Growing still I wasn't living before Only existing as space to fill Life anew Believe He's real.
I may not be saying anything that hasn't been said before, but I may be saying something that someone's never heard before.
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