John Tie - My LoveWhen I looked into your eyesJohn Tie - My Love2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I just flew away form here
Where there's nobody except us
Where there's nobody will never find us
Today is the day when we walk together again
Your beautiful eyes, I will never forget them
I look at them and see
A huge field of flowers and birds
It is without sadness and sorrow
Without all this things that we're ignoring
When we were turned in that slow dance
I thought about how you are tasty smell
Your hair was so beautiful and Bright
I enjoyed all of the words
Which you whispered for my side
Let's be together, let us for a long time
I love you, be only mime
Do you Remember this summer,
we were told that we're brother and sister?
Perhaps it is true, because I love you so much like no one before
I won't to know what will happen tomorrow
I won't even to think about it,
But I know that all will be well
Once again we'll be on that field
When there's no sadness and sorrow
No all this things that we're ignoring
When we were turned in that slow dance
I thought ab
First to Fall Well it’s that time again, as the outside temperature gets colder and I can stand to be here no longer. I know the onslaught that devastates my kind is coming soon enough and I can’t afford to be late for my demise. Ironically, it is my turn to usher in this new era of death and decay alone. I will be the first to fall.First to Fall2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My family eagerly awaits my fall as I look around at all of them. We’re all identical to some degree, I feel. Sure, everyone around these parts are just inbred copies of each other, we all look alike in some aspects, but I guess that’s just genetics. I look around as my flesh starts to lose it’s lustrous color, fading into a dingy, dirty yellowish color. Is this what dying really felt like? I see my brothers and sisters around me, bits and parts of their bodies were already undergoing this change, but I guess I’m the unfortunate one to be the first one to have this co
The Day Before Judgement Night The day of salvation has begun, sadly. The hours of Judgement day were starting soon, and I had little time to see my love, Sibyl. I ran through the black forest, a maze of black bark, black leaves, black branches, and blacker earth not towards the land of salvation, but moreover the land of damnation.The Day Before Judgement Night2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Blood-moon castle was a jail, but not just a jail for criminals and thieves, but a prison of the damned and the final resting place for the forsaken: a holding-cell for those poor souls that are possessed by the devil's minions, or those who renounced their salvation; many called it the house of heretics, but this demonic house held what was closest to me. I arrived at a clearing, a wet, muddy field where the evils can be felt in the ground beneath me; a place where the faint scent of rain-water is the only peace one feels as the sounds of pain and suffering crowd the air like an orchestra of
Thin LinesHave you ever wondered,Thin Lines3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
or even pondered,
What it's like to cross the line?
That thin white line?
Between body and mind?
Between space and time?
Between death and life?
Between peace and strife?
Ever considered crossing that line?
Such a thin line,
Between right and wrong?
Between noise and a song?
Between love and hate?
Between chance and fate?
Walking from white to black,
Or even considering to cross back?
Ever wanted to see
From prose to poetry?
From dream to reality?
From darkness to light?
From suffering to delight?
From joy to sorrow?
From today to tomorrow?
Have you ever wondered,
Has the thought ever thundered,
As to where these lines are?
Where they stretch, and how far?
They lay as you say!
Define it! Chaos and dismay!
Perception is yours to command,
Take this thought, and expand.
Vlad and MeredithVlad and Meredith4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The one I want the most
The one I can't have
The one who doesn't know
The one who knows why
The dangerous games we play
Staking our lives
That test our control
So easy to slip
So easy to give in
What's to happen
When that control Weakens?
Faith O FaithFaith, O faith...Faith O Faith1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Your whisper is like the morning dew
the first sliver of light...
You are like the flames of a candle
in my lantern...
My spirit made your flames flicker
for the darkness out there...
and as depression and hopelessness falls down
bead by bead from the heavy sacs of death
hitting the ground
sounding the drum of despair
is quite like the wax
suffering inside for my soul is burning
pride stood erect
but Your hands
They drew my spirit up
and I in awe
and repentance knelt
while Your eyes
none of flames which fury can erupt
love held the wick
and the flame sparked
it has its oil
and You filled it ten hundred times fold
Your lips filled with words of love
words of love
Thou art like the flames of a candle
and my spirit like the flicker in the midst of wind
my patience quite like the wax
You are most beautiful
my soul praises You
Teacher and hand
The stanzas of Reality.As we grow old,The stanzas of Reality.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Our fantasies seem less real.
As we progress,
Our dreams become not a big deal.
As we walk through time,
Not everything will appeal.
As we grow emotionally tall,
We lose what we reached out for.
And I think we all forget,
That we were once young.
Increase of Homework?An increase of homework will cause more health, stress, and mental problems. An increase of homework only means less time for more important things like donations to charities, after school activities, sleep, exercise... the list goes on.Increase of Homework?2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Homework will increase health problems. "Studies have shown that if people don't get enough sleep, then they will have a greater appetite, but not have the energy the next day to get exercise."- says Diet and Sleep (page 7). Homework will only lessen peoples' time to get that sleep they need. This will lead to a number of health issues. "80% of teens don't get the recommended 9.25 hours of sleep. Students that spend 2-5 hours per night completing homework assignments, have little time left for physical activities." says Homework, you can Make a Difference (google)
An increase of homework will cause more stress among students. "Bullying is when a person feels as if they dominate"- says Meet the Bullies (page 15). So if the b
AloneI want to be loved by you againAlone2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And be held on your arms again
So the me of today is alone now
Remember when we always said such things?
Your words always made me smile
Without noticing, those days slipped from my hands
So I will ask a falling star to grant my little wish
Don't ever let go of me again
And hold me tightly forever
Please be with me once more
Your warmth felt so gentle...
The feelings in my heartI have so many feelings in my heart that I already know,The feelings in my heart2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but there's one that is hard to find in real, but found in the other.
That feeling is love. It's a mystery which is hard to solve,
It keeps making my heart feeling off, which gets me feeling sad.
Makes me feel like being in the dark with no light in sight,
only if someone out there who might be the one for me.
Someone who understands how I am and knows how I feel while having my condition I had for a long time since I was a child and is very nice and quite intelligent.
Also, I'm scared of losing the friends I made and known throughout my time,
it makes my heart feeling pain and showing tears in my face knowing my feelings were hurt.
Whenever someone I know forgives me or apologizes for anything wrong that occurred,
my heart will feel like it's being patched up from the pain that was there.
I just don't want to be alone. It makes me feel scared and sadness in my heart.
It makes me feel like in the dark, cold void of nothingness.
The Taste of GrassHorses have always laughed at me,The Taste of Grass2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not cruelly, but always with pity
For the human on unsure feet with too-fast thought.
In Hawai'i, I was caught in rain
Because my horse laughed
And would not be moved at my speed.
Over thinly grassed hills by mountains
Overlooked,the amused mare
Was in every relaxed, plodding step mutter mantras,
Speaking of the taste of grass, the predestination of Sugar,
And the permanence of terra infirma.
Lagging behind, I begged my companion
To serve me well as I cursed torrential rain.
Chuckling as horses always do with me,
She responded that the trail was clear,
The Master ahead, and that the rain always came sometime.
That whether she paused, she said, or ran ahead,
I would still arrive at the stable
Soaked and freezing.
She had left home slowly, and went at
The Home Stretch with a will and
Heeded earlier pleas accidentally that she had ignored.
The mare, snorting, began the marching song
OF the Equine race, beating in polyrythmics her hooves four
In the unstea
carrion grindercarrion grinder2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A mill cannot grind with the blood that is past.
The tiny sundries are rotating
they're answering the purposes
frail gear wheels are operating
but nothing is amiss
The building is made of contorted bones
the roof is covered with leathern pelt
some scarry crust was slowly grown
and some filthy foul fur felt
A colossal heart is beating inside
and pushs the rotten gearing wheels
a gristle armor is saving its hide
and douzends of veins are pulsing real
Into the wide and opened maw
It dumped the festered olid flesh
a clanking noise like a rattling saw
in thousand pieces it will be slashed
a squeaking and grating is making the noise
the mill dictates the rhythm exactly
just like a grunting and sqealing voice
the straps and wheels are working to capacity
out of a hole a black mush is streaming
slowly and viscous but just completely rounded
infested and verminous it is, and steaming
with mold and festering carrion compounded
The Mirages of LoveThe flicker of the candle flameThe Mirages of Love2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The fall of a raindrop
The velvet of a rose
The shine of a star
Lifespan so short
Demise of all so quick
Rememberance of little
Few know of
The true meaning of love
Of our heart's desire
Of love itself
The main difinition
Is now defined
Glamour, prosperity, and fear
Untrue love in disguise
These fake meanings
Rage within my heart
To find ascertion of which is best
Mind, body, or soul
Mind chooses with intelligence
Wealth and experiance
Judge untrue love
To unite in stupidy
Body chooses with senses
Beauty and glamour
Judge untrue love
To unite in blindness
Soul chooses with heart
The other's soul
Judges true love
To unite in everlasting affection
Why are we so blind
To not yet see
The right choice of judgement
The judgement of soul
SatisfactionLiving to search,Satisfaction2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fame, Money and health?
living the best life.,
trying to find satisfaction.
but we want more.,
once we have something,
we want something better,
Bigger and faster.
we can't find satisfaction.,
not in money,not in fame.
where do we find it?
we find it in Jesus Christ.,
His love gives you satisfaction.
trust him with all your heart.
Then you Will find satisfaction,
and peace in you're heart.
Auschwitz ButterfliesA Sigh.Auschwitz Butterflies2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A silent Sigh.
A silent reprimand of any emotion,
Any hope of the future.
With the breath escapes all earnesty
All hope of love.
With the breath,
The Auschwitz butterflies
Escape from the stomach
Saved from their eminent death:
A death of gas and flames--
Wailing and gnashing of teeth.
Was it not better to free them?
Was it not better to save the Jews
Than to let them parish?
Then is it not better to free
The Auschwitz butterflies
With a sigh
Than to carry on and let them burn
When they find out
That those butterflies in the stomach
Are for nothing?
Happy Boss Appreciation Day!!!!"Mommy, what's a boss?"Happy Boss Appreciation Day!!!!1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"You'll find out when you get bigger."
"NO! Mommy, I need to know nooooooow. It's im-importiant."
"Hmm alright, I'll tell you. A boss a boss... Okay, so you know that game you play, Simon Says?"
"Well, a boss is a little like Simon. If the boss tells you to do something, you do it."
"Oh. So are you my boss Mommy?"
"Hmm yeah, I guess so."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I am honey."
"Is that all?"
"HAPPY BOSS APPRE-appre-apprekia "
"HAPPY BOSS APPRECIATION DAY MOMMY!"
I've Met GodI met God. On an elevator. Her golden hair slowly falling out. Or was it growing back? A five year old girl full of energy and life. "Mommie Mommie, we go up!" she beamed. Her elven face brimming with joy. "Yes baby, we're going home," mama said. The girl was skinny; sick looking, but she clearly didn't feel pain. Leukemia? Cancer? They all bring about hair loss and lividness.I've Met God2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
"Mommie! We're going up!" she looked at me and when I admired her, I saw God. I saw God right in her tiny blue eyes. "Yes baby. We're going high up," mama said. Mama's appearance appalled for her child's life. "Baby, are you feeling alright?" Her child clutched against the window, her face pressed against the glass. "Look Mommie! We high up!" The little girl was entranced by the elevator soaring towards the sky. Unveiling only excitement like little girls should.
Beep! Went the elevator as it arrived at a halt. "We're here!" Mama cried. The girl turned to me. "Mamma! Mamma! She's going even higher!" D
Night StalkerDark dreamsNight Stalker2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
penetrate my sleep
with the memory of his eyes
in the darkness,
black as the night
alluring, quickening desires
steeped in fear
spreading through my limbs.
a whisper in my ear
beckoning me forth
to follow him into the abyss,
a kiss which imparts a gift
and a curse, a promise
of the world, a never ending pain,
stolen life granted everlasting.
raging through my veins
and yet never so far away,
swallowed in the shadows
contorted with hunger
my soul burning
the sound of his laugher
Idol of BronzeIdol of Bronze2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes it seems that people
Worship science as if it were a god
Not as something to look at and say,
"Ah! See the movement of the planets,
The strength of the tyrant king,
The formation of life within the womb!
Surely He Who made this is great indeed!"
Instead of worshipping the Creator
People bow to the creation!
With the tongue that God gave him
Man denies his Father's existence!
The very Being Who wove his heart,
His bone, his soul! They ask for proof
And, like those before, say it is not true
Instead they make their laboratories temples
And put on their white garments to worship
They play their instruments for their god
And perform rituals with their tools,
Hoping it will reward them with knowledge
Yet if any insight is gained the idol of bronze
Is praised and not the true God!
Oh, ignorance! You blind man
So that he no longer sees the truth!
But the Great Physician restores the sight
Of all who seek succor with Him
And He is always waiting, always watching
For His lost
O Jesus my God...A long time ago where I once dwellO Jesus my God...2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
lead no meaning or song to sing for my soul despair
and now I find the Love in front of me
I sing my song forever for You
The skies above the universe
where colours are uncertain as the wind that stirs
Is how infinitely in love I am with You
The flowers yonder slowly bloom
and plow the endless gaze of green and shade
The age old trees whose wizened and barren
still held hopeful few of apples that are plump and choice
just as sweet
Remind me of how faithful Your words can be
the honey smelling perfume that lingers in the air
O God the flair of Your wondrous awe
leaves my heart swooning
O my God I sing a song for You
and every heart O God is filled like sweet particles of spring
with honey and flesh that refresh
as the Communion You bring every Sunday mass
I find You a companion most perfect and beautiful
O sweet God, Your Name so awesome
I praise You my God...
Where the moistened breast of red roses poise
and the fruitful batch of orchids display
The Queen's MotiveThe wind shatters against my skin,The Queen's Motive2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
best be close to the din.
The light that shines through my veins,
the victory that wasn't dreamed of in vain.
Bloodshed of the snake that I've conquered;
my own shell scattered across the floor.
They said the rage inside would one day be stronger then I.
It was up to me to control my emotions.
I couldn't handle the strength of it.
I was enraptured by the overwhelming power I possessed.
Cutting off and burning the ties,
letting go of everything bonded to me.
I've become the victim,
and everyone around me the real target.
I am not what I appear to you.
I think apathy and disdain couldn't save me.
Oppose me and you will be caught in my tide.
In this current you will be as lost as I.
I have become something I once feared.
I stand tall against the night sky.
I breathe with no air.
I see with no sight.
I am but a lone warrior who has lost my path.
Won't you guide me back?
God is always there for youwhen your friends betray youGod is always there for you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when you parents love is not enough
when you mind goes dark
and when your soul goes numb
there is one person to always count on
His love is tough
He will never betray you
He will shine light in your darkest times
and He will make you feel like life is worth living
there is a reason for your life
even though distractions may put us in a haze
even though temptations might blind us
even though possessions may consume us
and even though sin may overcome us
there is a better way
God is forgiving
God will help
God is love
and God will light the darkness
there /is/ hope
Nothing But A Memory.Happiness is nothing but a memoryNothing But A Memory.2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Walking on shards of glass I feel shitty
Wondering will we reunite
Will you see what you did
Will you end this, and take the plight
I can't stand to listen to you lie
Cross my heart, and hope you die
I have done nothing to fuck up your life
I have not caused you any bit of strife
What you see in her is most likely a quick nut
I can't figure you out, and I can't escape this rut
Man we used to have it all
We used to have a fucking ball
Drugs, sluts, and bad decisions took over
I just wish I had some closure
Sitting here wondering what will happen next is not enough
Living this life wreckless, and alone is rough
I wish the best for you, and your girl
I may just give this cold shoulder thing a whirl
My Own Ideas for Legendary GodzillaMy Own Ideas for Legendary Godzilla2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
before you read, here's some music to keep you company: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6qAIaqK3_Q Godzilla's Theme.
i know that everyone's been wondering what the Legendary Pictures reboot of Godzilla is going to be like. unfortunately, we won't know for a LONG whiiiiiiile. with that said, here's what i think Director Gareth Edwards and Writer Max Borenstein and the Producers at Legendary should do with the reboot.
1.) Make Godzilla look badass. just make him look plain old scary, the kind of scary that would give kids nightmares. imagine seeing that in 3-D. hell, some of the fans posted some art on what they want Legendary Godzilla to be. here's some now: http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24100000/Godzilla-fan-art-godzilla-2012-24176799-500-328.jpg and http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5330736027_bde2eba785.jpg.
2.) Dabble in his Origins a bit. like where did Godzilla really come from? we know from Godzilla vs King Ghidorah that he was first seen on a island and injured by Ame