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By Jan Gabriel
I was actually surprised to have stumbled upon this particular piece while I was rummaging through my files. This was written nearly three years ago, when our professor in Basic English class asked us to write a kind of poetic memoir of a particular place from our childhood. I wrote about...
This is poem about trying to make each day, each morning mean something to me.
By Manisha Belani
What a Real Vision All About?
Poetry | Updated Apr 22, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Alec and Jasper have been best friends for most of their lives, both hiding feelings for the other. Alec thought of jasper as his sun, the only light in his world. While Jasper thought of Alec as his moon a calming light in the dark that guides him to some peace.
I grew up with factory workers, farmers, and general laborers. This poem is about the distant look of lost dreams I have seen in the eyes of many of my closest friends; I may have seen it in my own refection in the mirror. This poem is dedicated to the working man.
...as a gust of wind shook the leaf...
Poetry | Updated Mar 10, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 15
It is rising within me. Ba-tik-di. The tightening of the stomach, these yawns that shake the body; a slow heat vibrating up the length of the spine. Ah, the shivering, the ecstasy! The gentle acupuncture, these needles that prick the skin into gooseflesh; the cold hot freezing warmth of it all!
its about a man who longs after the woman he sees in his dreams. dreams are so real and sometimes we feel as if it was real. find your 'maiden' in your dream, dream , i say dream
Poetry | Updated Mar 1, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Ralph loves Clare, but things are getting hazy these days and visions are pulling him far from reality
Life is not just what we see and what we can prove, and denial isn't getting us to the truth, so come and take a peek behind the curtain our minds sewed....This poem has been trying to find its way out of my heart for a while, and when it did, well, I wrote it in a couple of days, so to all of...
What happens when you do not see When you can not hear. When there is no understanding, all you know is "Something else is with you, all the time." What is real? Psychological? Maybe not!
The most terryffing nightmare we'll ever see will be the one where our future children show us what we left them...
By Yidhra Codex
A dream-vision about Anubis.
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lydia Moon
Living peaceful dreams