Pull my stringsPull my strings1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Pull my strings,
Ride on currents,
of self delusion.
Oceans of avarice,
and envy clash;
Inciting my guile,
For a lust insatiable.
I will become;
A paltry price
to feed infatuation,
and physical luxuries;
For not until silenced,
Shall I atone.
Secret Life of MeSecret Life of Me4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
One step forward, two steps back, some days I can, some I just can't..
Love me like you did once, when hands were rough but eyes were soft..
You kissed my neck while tears stained my cheek, but if you saw it, you didn't speak..
The secret life I lead.
We Died Here..We Died Here..1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
It ended here. And I would've loved you forever, but forever came sooner than we ever could've imagined.
I couldn't take you down with me. You were my first, and now I'll be your last.
The beginning of the end happened here.
I can see the outline of your body buried in the ceiling,
As the windows begin to run red.
I miss the touch of your hand against my skin,
Even when it was always only cold.
I was just never any good at killing this feeling, so I hid it in the floor.
Now I feel you watch me from the walls.
The ghost of your breath sends shivers down my neck.
You whispered to me as I slept, "Forever is where it all goes wrong."
It echoes in my head, a memory of you in place of my heart.
This is where we met our end.
yes that's meyes that's me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Doing what i'm supposed to do
Being who im supposed to be
Living life to EXTREMES
Yeah that's me
FaurarFaurar2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
cu limba ți-am adunat pașii.
te-am strecurat printe gene
te-am amestecat cu saliva
de prea multe lacrimi
ce-n goana lor
și chipul tău
la sânul meu !
Seven sirensHét szirén és egy ezüst könnycseppSeven sirens5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sziklaszirten, erdő mélyen
Sír csendesen, hogy ne féljen.
Zúg a szél és feljön a hold,
Fényt zúdít e drága kobold.
Sírás hangja messze száll,
Zokogj hát, oh szép halál!
Csendben, nehogy férfi hallja,
Csábításnak szörnyű hangja...
Izzón hull az átkos méreg:
Lehunyt szeme, ajka kéreg.
Dalba szövi bánatát,
Ébreszti az éjszakát...
Csendes léptek, halk a nesz:
Férfihad, jaj, körbevesz.
Nincs mit tenni, lépj elő!
S hűs kebel a temető...
Lelkek szállnak elhagyatva
Szirtről le a tengerpartra,
S csodát látnak egy szirénben.
Fáj a magány, fáj az élet:
Véget vet az örökl
BarGátakBar5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Eltelt már sok száz év
Hogy világra jöttem.
Kihunyt már ezalatt
Sok csillag felettem.
Pár kihajolt hozzám
Nincs helyed itt neked,
Korcs vagy és ostoba.
Többi viszont erre
Karjai közt tartott,
Lágy énekszó közben
Ez éltetett engem
Szívem is kizöldült:
Virág nőhet bennem.
Maguk közé hívtak
De nemet intettem:
- Nekem fáj legjobban:
Nem érthettek engem.
Nagy ára van annak,
Hogy én csillag legyek:
Lelöknek fél úton
A róka irigyek.
A sok önző törvényt:
A viruló Édent
Elhagyom most önként.
Hiába szép minden,
Elmém csak lánc tartja -
Inkább leszek józan,
Bús önmagam rabja.
Én tudom, hogy mit érzek,
Jól tudom, mit akarok-
Éva sosem lehetek,
Én örök Lilith vagyok...
(régi, nincs dátum)
Through Her EyesThrough Her Eyes2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
You are a sweet and cute boy that floats through my mind.
Your smile brightens my day feeling me with joy that is one of a kind.
My funny little boy who makes me smile just by being yourself.
You are always there for me making me feel special and important.
They will never see such wonderful person as you.
You can't hide that person from me.
Your sweetness is one of a kind and it's irreplaceable.
I have fallen for you so hard I can't get up.
~through her eyes she see's all~
Being DifferentBeing Different2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I lay my egg besides me
As close as it can be
Protecting against harm
Keeping it warm
I' am different
You might not notice it
But still human
Well some parts of me is still human
Hiding and trying to be normal as possible
I tried as hardest that I could be
Yet being different is an outcast
A subject to behold
I was captured
For things to be checked
Experimentation hurts like hell
Purple MoteltownPurple Moteltown1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My ill heart is racing
In this smog filled universe, i'm suffocating
We don't know the damage of our fear
But I'm not afraid to run far away from here
This place is bringing me down
I don't want to drown my hours
Wasting time with you in purple moteltown
My ill heart is restless now
I'll spread myself thin across this towel for you
If it makes it easier for you to love me too
White snow warms my bored bones
Let's hit the road, go to a place nobody here knows
And if you refuse to come, I'll leave a cocaine trail
If you ever want to find the end to where I set sail..
How My Business WorksHow My Business Works1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My business works because it's actually not a business. And by this I mean I hardly make any money with my pictures. For me photography is not a way to make money but to invest money, and I work several other jobs to be able to pay for my art. I'm a tour guide on waste to energy plants and wastewater treatment facilities, I'm a concierge at the house I'm living, I work as a Photoshop instructor and on weekends I take care of the library of the University.
Sometimes people say to me: I can hardly believe you're not making money with your photos because they are better than the work of many professional photographers.
Of course it's flattering when somebody says something like that even if I don't always agree. But here's the thing: the very reason why I'm able to work on this level is because I don't have to make money with my pictures. If you're a photographer who wants to make a living out of it you are forced to do things differently. You have to focus on what your customers like and