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DevonNetzley
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1/27/2012 7:12:47 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
I am here to let everyone share their best poems. Show me what you got, lets see how happy you can get, or how dark you can get. This is only for your best poems, please no emo stuff because we all don't need any drama. Anyways here is my poem, read it and leave a few comments. But don't forget to leave your own. ^.=.^

Internal Conflict
Hellfire and brimstone reigns down upon the blood soiled earthen ground, further scaring the land. Mountains begin to crumble, violent tremors crack the plains, the seas in turn begin to boil. Volcanoes erupt only to implode in on themselves. The heavens fall from the above. Screams of agony earsplittingly made, silently. They emenate from the suffering souls of the once living. I stand alone to bear this travesty, here in this internal desolation, in my own internal, external damnation. Cries of curse are called out from my own, silently sobbing. Starlight is no more there for comfort, all hope is lost, hell is here. I have lost the will to fight. The armies of none rise up from below my bleeding skies. Hell is here, now? God has no mercy, for he has forsaken me, tutning his back upon me, laughing. I fall to my knees, why? Fire ravages all and nothing, sweeping over the land. Yet it does not move. How? Is it all over, no. This is only that sliver of the start, it can't be. Darkness and pain, pluming from my soul, cold hardened steel. Swirling pain overtakes control. Standing alone, bearing witness I cry aloud. I DECLARE WAR!!

Well that was my best poem. Mind you all it was not an emo poem it was simply the crap i had to go through. A lot happened thats all need be said. Anyway i would love to see your best poems, so come on in and post it. Thanks ^.=.^
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1/27/2012 7:34:21 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 1/27/2012 7:20:58 AM, bcresmer wrote:
Hey i hear this last night <(^O^<) lol
its a really good poem

Thanks man! ^.=.^
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1/27/2012 7:46:47 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 1/27/2012 7:34:21 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 1/27/2012 7:20:58 AM, bcresmer wrote:
Hey i hear this last night <(^O^<) lol
its a really good poem

Thanks man! ^.=.^

No problem
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1/27/2012 4:13:03 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
I hate poetry, but I wrote this terrible poem the other day. It is titled, "Sojon's Car"

Whiskey bottle in the seat
Hardly room for cha feet
Guitar string loop mixed in hair
Slime and goop everywhere

Stinky towel in the back
Headless owl in a sack
Every crevice filled with crumbs
Cans littered from last nights funs

Chicken wing ding a ling
Zoo lipped froggy bada bing
Spotted toad dead on the road
Herpe crabs climb up a chode

Dribblin mumblin man
Lickin grease offa a pan
Don't you see the silent noise?
Green tree fractal shake yer poise

Like rotton milk, old cream corn
Old bed after baby been born
Musk that'd put bats in a coma
The vultures collapse from the aroma

Bearded drool and a wrapped up stool
The mist of a piss jug resembles a ghoul
Crackled vinyl, whispering cotton
A left over joint that was long forgotton
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1/29/2012 11:44:55 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
This is my favorite poem:

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

-William Ernest Henley
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1/30/2012 8:50:44 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
Very good everyone, keep it all up. I will be posting another one of mine soon. ^.=.^
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2/6/2012 1:00:08 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
These hallowed woods.

Walking through this well lit wood, a warm sun burning in crimson above. Making my way to the unknown, unsure of where to rest. The light blue skies, blowing above me. Blowing the trees, rustling the sky. A small trickling river, filled crystalline blue. The sounds of the animals, questioning my presence. All too calm, all to right. Try to summon up my might. To push on this well worn path. Unsure of what my future hath. Suddenly above me, clouds burst in. The thunderous roll vibrating the walls of my head. The bright sun, turned to a cold, sad, grey. With a whisper of the wind, it turns this warm place dead sub zero. The darkness falling on my head, how i wish i was in my bed. Away in a blissful slumber, will be no more. Crashing lightning, white hot streaks of white. Briefly illuminating the blackened wood. The once tranquil stream of crystal, no more. Now running red with ruby. Whats going on!!? I cry to the blank sky, carrying voice away. Never to hear the echo boomerang. Slowly trudging along, listening for the once alive nature. No sounds of a single creature, nowhere to be. Only the silent creaking of the twisted oak trees. They thrash wildly without moving an inch, with the breath of the sky to give them strength. I now walk this path of blood, onward to my unknown destination. Where am i to be?? Now what?

Here is another one of my best poems. Keep them up i will post another soon. ^.=.^
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2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse
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2/8/2012 7:25:28 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM, Yarely wrote:
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse

Very good! I like it, keep it up. ^.=.^
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2/8/2012 8:46:03 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Flames envelope the once beautiful
Licking funeral pyre, once bountiful
Flora and fauna, the stones choke
The fallen match of a fat bloke

Who had a few brews, and let
The mixture stew and wrestle the
Hamburgery intestine goo that
Will evacuate his colon as some
festering slimy poo

His bros laughed and cackle
Their disrespect will be their shackle
The racoons bewildered glare and
The owl's long hard stare
signals the end of the pyro's fair

Termites, bees, badgers, and a
mob of furries proceed to
Administer crowbars to the knees

Hot sweaty anx bulbous buns
Burn as bears breath beats their
Bromaldahyde powdered guns

Skin bubblin' words troublin'
Insects knubblin' on fleshy rubblin'
Furry tickled snot sbauzer
Seeps in the molten mud as
The firemen fail to douz her

Flowers and trees, let one last sneeze
As pickled flames navigate the breeze

And mother nature begins to tease
Before everything can find their peace

Despite the destruction and desolation
Nature always has her consolation
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2/8/2012 8:48:34 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Old dead make for new life
It's naturally violent, you can't add to the strife
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2/9/2012 3:52:04 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Smile when you stick yer dick in it
You pick, pick you, grab a tit
Hollowed out grapefruit, watermelon
Maybe in jail when convicted felon
out of the street, your body sellin
Or a fine @ss b1tch when style be gellin

Whether you keep it down low or kiss and tellin
Juan with three beers, or a dame named helen
Goat and a baby, randy yellin

When you stick yer dick in it, it'll take you out of the pit, everytime you take a sh1t, you won't even jerk it.
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2/9/2012 4:58:38 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/8/2012 7:25:28 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM, Yarely wrote:
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse

Very good! I like it, keep it up. ^.=.^

Haha really? :D
Lool I tried to make it as nonsensical and Lewis Carrol-ish as possible
One of my friends who read it said "it's so shallow, that it has depth"
Hehehehe
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2/13/2012 7:44:42 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/9/2012 4:58:38 PM, Yarely wrote:
At 2/8/2012 7:25:28 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM, Yarely wrote:
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse

Very good! I like it, keep it up. ^.=.^

Haha really? :D
Lool I tried to make it as nonsensical and Lewis Carrol-ish as possible
One of my friends who read it said "it's so shallow, that it has depth"
Hehehehe

Yeah i'm dead serious, you don't see many comical poems out there. Especially abstract as yours. I like it, keep up the awesome work. ^.=.^
"If you truly want to do something, the only person standing in your way is yourself"
DevonNetzley
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2/13/2012 7:44:53 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
"Fallout"

The crimson blaze above, tendrils of flame. That hot sun, so very cold. The warm air breeze, cooling the world. Gently pushing upon all, and none. The puffy balls of cotton hanging high above. No more than a wisp of vapor. The silky, silvery water so clean. And yet so defiled; Withering the stone faces of the earth away. Leaving Jagged, razor remains. The calm settling silence, made deafeningly heard. That very silence has made itself known by making all aware to it's sound. The soft, fertile soil. Stretching to the very ends of it all. No matter how virgin the soil, how cracked and parched the land be. It yearns for that one coveted drink. That very silence caused by a single bright flash. That flash to bring such chaos upon the world. Instant extermination of all life, making a void sphere of desolate rock. Once beautiful, lush land, reduced to an ashen lain plain. The once clear running waters of life, now contaminated to filth. The vibrant blue sky, a darkened melancholy grey. Those beautiful clouds, gone. The world reborn into chaos, baptized in flame. Nothing is left to witness the beauty to come now. Nothing at all.
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2/13/2012 8:12:55 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Some of my favorites are below:

-"Red Wheelbarrow," by William Carlos Williams:

so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.

-"This is Just to Say," by William Carlos Williams:

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold

-"You Fit Into Me," by Margaret Atwood:

You fit into me
like a hook into an eye

a fish hook
an open eye

-"Sonnet 73," by William Shakespeare

That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou seest the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,
As the death-bed whereon it must expire
Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by.
This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.

-All of Macbeth, Hamlet, and Titus Andronicus, by William Shakespeare.


-"If we shadows have offended" monologue from A Midsummer Night's Dream, by William Shakespeare:

If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.

-"in Just," by e.e. cummings:

IN Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame baloonman

whistles far and wee

and eddieandbill come
running from marbles and
piracies and it's
spring

when the world is puddle-wonderful

the queer
old baloonman whistles
far and wee
and bettyandisbel come dancing

from hop-scotch and jump-rope and

it's
spring
and
the

goat-footed

baloonMan whistles
far
and
wee

-"Much Madness is divinest Sense," by Emily Dickinson:

Much Madness is divinest Sense --
To a discerning Eye --
Much Sense -- the starkest Madness --
'Tis the Majority
In this, as All, prevail --
Assent -- and you are sane --
Demur -- you're straightway dangerous --
And handled with a Chain --
Think'st thou heaven is such a glorious thing?
I tell thee, 'tis not half so fair as thou
Or any man that breathes on earth.

- Christopher Marlowe, Doctor Faustus
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2/14/2012 7:40:23 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/13/2012 7:44:42 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/9/2012 4:58:38 PM, Yarely wrote:
At 2/8/2012 7:25:28 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM, Yarely wrote:
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse

Very good! I like it, keep it up. ^.=.^

Haha really? :D
Lool I tried to make it as nonsensical and Lewis Carrol-ish as possible
One of my friends who read it said "it's so shallow, that it has depth"
Hehehehe

Yeah i'm dead serious, you don't see many comical poems out there. Especially abstract as yours. I like it, keep up the awesome work. ^.=.^

Thanks! :D
"Anarchism stands for the liberation of the human mind from the dominion of religion and liberation of the human body from the coercion of property; liberation from the shackles and restraint of government. It stands for a social order based on the free grouping of individuals""
-Emma Goldman
DevonNetzley
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2/14/2012 11:06:39 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/14/2012 7:40:23 AM, Yarely wrote:
At 2/13/2012 7:44:42 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/9/2012 4:58:38 PM, Yarely wrote:
At 2/8/2012 7:25:28 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 2/7/2012 7:41:04 PM, Yarely wrote:
Lool I just made a nonsensical poem this morning

The Tragedy of Pizza Faced Mules

The squirrel of pickle bay
Left his pumpernickel horns
To flabbergast chicks in May
Whilst rabbits are left amournhs

He combed his horns so swfitly
With gel of maple syrup
He rowned and flew to Winn Dixie
To get his mule a pinch of make up

O' foolish rodent of horns
Thee should of seen he unicorn's force
As it fought thee mortality for lipstick
Now I must lay amounh thee down a corpse

Very good! I like it, keep it up. ^.=.^

Haha really? :D
Lool I tried to make it as nonsensical and Lewis Carrol-ish as possible
One of my friends who read it said "it's so shallow, that it has depth"
Hehehehe

Yeah i'm dead serious, you don't see many comical poems out there. Especially abstract as yours. I like it, keep up the awesome work. ^.=.^

Thanks! :D

No worries. ^.=.^
"If you truly want to do something, the only person standing in your way is yourself"
DevonNetzley
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2/16/2012 4:47:23 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Shell Shocked.

There is a shadow following close behind me. It mocks me with every error, or deed no matter how great. Teasing me with hollow pointed phrases in its revolving chamber. The words leading me onto a path that leads down a beaten path, well used. Often it was said by the shadow that, "Running from your fears will always leave you exhausted and frightened." I see now that you can't run from your fears, only face them head on. The shadow, jerks in my hand. Looking down my hand trembling like a blur. No sounds, no sight, the shadow beckons for me to accept the quiet. In this path I stand, sitting down. How could I have been lead so far to nothing? Why do I insist on my own self deprivation, slowly searing my own nerves to desolation? The chambers calling my name, echoing through my head. I beckon for any aid, but the call in vain. My hand blurred; as everything else is, I lock the barrel in my closed teeth. No breathing, the heart skips a beat as the sun on the horizon peaks. The trigger slips, echoing through the land with a silent click. The sun drops, the clouds take reign. The heavens weep over the actions of the shadow. Slowly slipping backward, slamming into the path shaking the ground once walked. Slowly the liquid flows out, rushing as the rivers I once ran. Seeing stars vanish under me, the ground above appears as the dark. Stamping the embers that hold my ties to the earth, slowly sour tears drip from my empty eyes. Cold, alone, forgotten. I lay once a broken one, only to be reborn a dead man. The shadows cackle loudly, holding me in a tight embrace. Why did I do that? One wrong choice to fall through the cracks of my lucid memories. No more will the sun warm, or the rain feel. All is gone, only to rest forever more. Drawing the breath of death, I live stronger than before.

That is my newest one, hope you like it. I was inspired by Schisim by Tool. ^.=.^
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2/28/2012 11:02:38 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/24/2012 12:27:20 AM, wiploc wrote:
"Hamlen Brook" takes my breath away:
http://www.ibiblio.org...

"They're Made Out of Meat" is a brief story, not a poem, but also wonderful:
http://www.terrybisson.com...

I like them very much, great poems. My favorite one out of the 2 is "Hamlen Brook"
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2/29/2012 2:51:43 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
I wrote a song but others say it is a poem. You guys should read it to see what you think....

Love at First Sight

She's got that Hair.
She's got that Face.
She's the same exact height.
Thats why its,
Love at first sight.

The First day I saw you, you were dressed at the pool.
I didnt want to talk cause then i'd look like a fool.
Oh why did I ever talk to you?

We laughed.
We smiled.
We have the same height.
Thats why its,
Love at First Sight.

When we were done, you had to leave.
I told you all of my jokes and yet you had to leave.

She's got that hair.
She's got that face.
She's the same exact height.
Thats why its,
Love at First Sight.

Done. How did you like? When I become better I will try to make it longer.
Allow me to give you my card....
Oh you cant read? Pitty. It says,
You are now holding the card of the Awesome-Steller-Second-to-none-hot-cool-funny-incredible-magical-beautious-cuddly-warm-kitty-kat-like Secretary
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3/1/2012 7:07:19 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 2/29/2012 2:51:43 PM, kyro90 wrote:
I wrote a song but others say it is a poem. You guys should read it to see what you think....

Love at First Sight

She's got that Hair.
She's got that Face.
She's the same exact height.
Thats why its,
Love at first sight.

The First day I saw you, you were dressed at the pool.
I didnt want to talk cause then i'd look like a fool.
Oh why did I ever talk to you?

We laughed.
We smiled.
We have the same height.
Thats why its,
Love at First Sight.

When we were done, you had to leave.
I told you all of my jokes and yet you had to leave.

She's got that hair.
She's got that face.
She's the same exact height.
Thats why its,
Love at First Sight.

Done. How did you like? When I become better I will try to make it longer.

To be honest, i think it's good the way it is. I like it, very well done. ^.=.^
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3/1/2012 7:21:54 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
"To be honest, i think it's good the way it is. I like it, very well done. ^.=.^"

Gee thanks, im glad someone likes it.
Allow me to give you my card....
Oh you cant read? Pitty. It says,
You are now holding the card of the Awesome-Steller-Second-to-none-hot-cool-funny-incredible-magical-beautious-cuddly-warm-kitty-kat-like Secretary
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3/1/2012 7:24:36 AM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 3/1/2012 7:21:54 AM, kyro90 wrote:
"To be honest, i think it's good the way it is. I like it, very well done. ^.=.^"

Gee thanks, im glad someone likes it.

Hakuna Matata. ^.=.^
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3/1/2012 12:49:41 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 3/1/2012 7:24:36 AM, DevonNetzley wrote:
At 3/1/2012 7:21:54 AM, kyro90 wrote:
"To be honest, i think it's good the way it is. I like it, very well done. ^.=.^"

Gee thanks, im glad someone likes it.

Hakuna Matata. ^.=.^

Hakuna Matata. :)
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OberHerr
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3/1/2012 4:55:22 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
Pfft, simple answer there are none! All poems = horrible.

*joking*
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3/1/2012 4:57:27 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
At 3/1/2012 4:55:22 PM, OberHerr wrote:
Pfft, simple answer there are none! All poems = horrible.

*joking*

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Good. You better be joking.
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Or any man that breathes on earth.

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3/1/2012 5:28:07 PM
Posted: 4 years ago
I am! The ages on the ages roll:
And what I am, I was, and I shall be:
by slow growth filling higher Destiny,
And Widening, ever, to the widening Goal.
I am the Stone that slept; down deep in me
That old, old sleep has left its centurine trace;
I am the plant that dreamed; and lo! still see
That dream-life dwelling on the Human Face.
I slept, I dreamed, I wakened: I am Man!
The hut grows Palaces; the depths breed light;
Still on! Forms pass; but Form yields kinglier
Might!
The singer, dying where his song began,
In Me yet lives; and yet again shall he
Unseal the lips of greater songs To Be;
For mine the thousand tongues of Immortality.
- Voltairine de Cleyre
: At 9/29/2014 10:55:59 AM, imabench wrote:
: : At 9/29/2014 9:43:46 AM, kbub wrote:
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: : DDO should discredit support of sexual violence at any time and in every way.
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: I disagree.