The Ice AngelThe Ice Angel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An Angel on this Field of Ice,
I hesitantly step on this,
Field of Ice.
This surface of ice,
It is but the most slippery,
Field of ice.
I try moving slowly,
On this surface of ice,
But my Crooked skates,
Knock me off balance.
As I start to fall,
For the very first time,
I accept help,
And In no time,
A hand catches me within the fall,
She catches me from my misery,
And helps me escape the pain,
Field Of Ice.
With the sweetest voice,
Asks me,"Are you OK?",
Even though I seem afraid,
I nod aimlessly,
While I reach for her fragile hand,
I grab her hand firmly,
With the the grip even death itself,
Knows to be too tight.
This grip is,
And Almost unbearable.
Even though it is so hard,
For her to bear,
She continues to hold my hand,
Helping me inch forward on this slippery,
Field of Ice,
At first we move slowly,
But our speed gradually increases,
She lets go,
Telling me, "I will be back"
I watch her c
Here, I will beHere, I will be3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I will be,
Waiting for you,
When the time will come,
When our hearts finally meet.
In the past,
My heart had been broken,
Broken so many times,
That the pieces of glass, Were so small,
They couldn't be pieced together.
You did something that was
You gave me a new heart,
A heart without any bruises,
A heart without any bends,
You gave me a heart,
That is so brave,
It glows bright,
So bright, That I am no longer afraid,
Afraid of my fears from the past.
In the past,
I would have never thought that such a thing,
Would be possible,
But that is love,
Love is something that amazes us,
Its powers are so unparalleled,
That we can't even begin to understand,
What lies behind the word, Love.
It is so powerful it gives us something that escapes us, Bravery.
Here I will be,
Waiting for you,
Hoping to find the answer,
To what Love truly is.
The person I will love,
Look at me,
Our appearance may be different,
Our levels of Bravery are differ
Sexy Brow PowerTitle - Sexy Brow PowerSexy Brow Power3 years ago in Humor More Like This
It was an Allies meeting. So far only France and America had shown up. They were painfully getting tired of each other's company.
"Dude why are you so old and disgusting!" America moaned.
France whipped his head back. "I'm as young as a baby and disgusting? Moi isn't the one shoving hamburgers down his throat!"
Before they could continue a wind came in, throwing the door open. A fog covered the doorway until one man stepped in.
England wiggled his eyebrows and the door shut behind him. France and America were forced to stare in amazement. His eyebrows were blasting them with sexiness. It was too much for them. They couldn't handle it.
America's iPhone flew out of his pocket and into England's outstretched right eyebrow. It began playing the Lonely Island song 'Jizz in my Pants.'
It was too much for them. Their pants became soiled with jizz as the lyrics 'Yes I jizzed in my pants' played and his eyebrow wiggled to it. Good, desi
Faraway RussLietRussia was ill.Faraway RussLiet6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In fact, he was bedridden. For the past few days, the great nation had been unable to stay standing long enough leave his room without collapsing into a fit of coughing, most of which ended in bloodstained gloves or handkerchiefs. He was running a fever as well, which drew worry from everyone, while meanwhile the blond nation actually seemed to enjoy it. He protested the use of cooling clothes or ice of any kind, protesting in a soft and almost childish voice that, "It's so warm~."
Nicholas was absent, a fact that the captive nation Lithuania held in great contempt. After claiming to love his country so much he couldn't face the damage that he had caused. Why was everyone so greedy? What nations that were not ambitious and powerful were quickly overrun and defeated, when they only wanted to live in peace. And in the midst of their blind ambitions, this nation had now attacked his own people. At the order of his boss, Russia had literally attacked himself in that r
Principes de RelativiteMatière dans un dé à coudrePrincipes de Relativite2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nos cerveaux ont du grain à moudre
Variables, tout s'interdépend
Masse, vitesse, espace, temps
L'âge des jumeaux se suspend
La planche contractée se pend
Aux cordes, théoriquement
Nous voilà prêts à en découdre
Dans notre brume subjective
La certitude est relative
La vérité se doit dissoudre
Dans l'Univers béant de poudre
Admettez-le, peuple naïf
Seul l'appareil est objectif
Si Dieu appuie sur le bouton
Insecte à l'esprit maladif
Goûte, ami, l'abyme profond
Qu'est le néant en expansion
Là où toute question attend
Le référentiel qui surprend
C'est vers l'infini que l'on tend
iaido XXVArticuler le sable et l'invisible // articulating sand and the imperceptibleiaido XXV2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
OniriqueMa main touche l'eauOnirique3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Le reflet de la lune
Dévoile ma peau
THE BLACK HOLE - LE TROU NOIR(French version below)THE BLACK HOLE - LE TROU NOIR3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have lost what I had not.
J'ai perdu ce que je n'avais pas.
Frantz, mars - march 2012.
Assaisonner les abysses / Seasoned in the abyssIl vogue au sudAssaisonner les abysses / Seasoned in the abyss2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
cascadé de chaos rampant
- spirit in black
Cascaded by crawling chaos
he sails south - spirit
Frantz, mai 2013.
Momma Said 'Stop Being Gay'Momma said "stop being gay,"Momma Said 'Stop Being Gay'3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As night, to morning, faded;
Its beauty was not made to stay,
But hoary grew, and jaded.
I watched as day, with fractured light,
My every fear, rekindled,
And passion fell away to plight,
And hope but further dwindled.
Momma said "stop being gay,"
With hatred, and distress:
My tender love where sin held sway...
"Impure, and meaningless."
Within my heart and soul, I lived,
For all else had bereft me,
And nothing more could be perceived
Than how her words had left me.
Momma said "stop being gay."
For years, I never fought her,
But silently, and hopeless, lay,
The Lord's forgotten daughter.
I've sacrificed a waking dream:
My truest love, to merit
A heaven, and, in death, to seem
Not evil, but imperfect.
Poem of the day 145 / Poeme du jour 145Une pluie d’hiverPoem of the day 145 / Poeme du jour 1452 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
sur les dunes
A winter rain
on the scalped
Frantz, mai / may 2013
Poeme du jour 39 / Daily poem 39Grêle - pépite d'étherPoeme du jour 39 / Daily poem 392 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hail - ethereal fragment
Frantz, février / february 2013.
Autophage / AutophagousUn papillon mortAutophage / Autophagous2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
dévoré par les chenilles
devoured by caterpillars
Frantz, mai / may 2013
O. MademoiselleHaniBaiser sur tes yeuxO. MademoiselleHani3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
pour les voir à leur réveil
noirs ~ profonds miroirs
Mers lointainesMers lointainesMers lointaines3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
De ces mers lointaines j'ai le regard embué
De sel, de larmes... de celles qui rongent.
L'OMBRE X - SHADOW XL'ombre XL'OMBRE X - SHADOW X3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Reflets du soir sur l'eau salée
Les vagues avalent ton absence
Evening's reflections on salty water
Waves swallowing your absence
Frantz, 23 january 2012
Warphorisme XXXQuand un chevalier Jedi se fait berner, c'est un peu le dindon de la force.Warphorisme XXX2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
et bonne journée, hein moi je vais prendre le train à la gare des étoiles
Let Me InWhen I saw that you were upset, I asked you, "What's wrong?"Let Me In4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You look at me and say, "Nothing." Why won't you tell me?!
You're my best friend! Please let me in your life! Please
I hate being left out! I go back to my music in silence just like you
I whispered these words hoping that you would hear,
"I care for you big brother. Please "
You don't answer back. I guess that you don't hear me.
If I disappeared, would you remember me?
Do you care for me? I seem to care for you!
Tears filled my eyes, but I don't dare cry.
I can't do anything. I am just a girl.
A girl who is just sitting there on the stairs listening to music.
Just over there away from you and close to the edge.
Just over there moving even closer to the edge
I bow my head
My tears fall slightly and silently.
Pensee 4N'égrenez point vos chapelets pour les morts, ils ont vécu. Gardez vos prières pour ceux qui restent, ils leur faut vivre.Pensee 43 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
InstantsLes pieds baignés d'écume brosse le souvenir de tes cils frange fragile d'une éphémère marée petits vortex dans le sable nacré poussière de coquillages un crabe perdu s'amarre aux châteaux de fortune le soleil sur l'onde berce une ultime illusion Atlantide retrouvée....soudain mer amère grommelle un regret le jour se meurt et le bon affiche son heur au cadran portuaire la voile claire ombre le ciel nos hier sombrent l'esprit dans la vague toi et moi un radeau démembré le courant et quelques filets combles d'algues la vie assiège à nouveau le rivage.Instants3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This