2003-11-07T02:38:26Z User 262 https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/ OrgSpace NewsLog

Blending the Medley A top performer. More than meets the eye. Psychic Transformer. Optimus Spry. Frequency modulator. Epiphic moderator. Spinning the top. Setting the bottom. Painting the stop. Fall into Autumn. Ohm, so you hear A female dear. J, a drop of Golden son. Tic...

Nun in the Habit (a Looney tune)

Hey diddle doddle!
The frog and the bottle,
My smokes drifted up by two loons.
What a piddle of cash,
In a puddle of poor,
And the price'll go up again soon.
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I am trapped fire Self-contained Unleashing myself upon you I am an enigma Scatter-brained Oh what am I gonna do? I see the light In, out, in, out A mission to misconstrue Smoke is a'rising Staring woodenly at logs I breathe the whispers true Aiyee! Wake UP! If you steeped in ...

Crazy Today

A skeleton of an idea
Talking in bones
Legal visitation
Expanding homes

A nation arisen
Resonation
Compass points
Communication

Chiddy Chiddy
Bang bang
Knock knock
Who's there?

A vesper
Ai vested
Invested?
Aye!

Hump d' Dump
Jump or fall?
Truth that lies
On the wall

Pink or Freud?
Black or white bull?
Soda Fresca
Yoda light full

I think writing poetry has much akin to gardening. Sometimes you must prune your ideas to promote the growth of your expression.
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I don't know what inspired me to write this poem all of a sudden. It is about a friend I once had. He returned to London after a few years of active service in the U.S. military. I saw him again about two months ago, for the first time in over a year. I lost him. I don't know if he'll find himself.

Waning Shoulders

Beach ball knee'd
An iron tree
Train'd diving in
Insanity

Faces in the dirt
Bullets in his back
Who in hell'd involve him in
Chasing an attack?

Friends have fallen far from him
Uniform the grave
Against hot-leaded harbringers
The struggle theirs to save

Swearing thousands lying there
Lies that, which he still clings to
Choking back on all his fears
The black, black honest truth

I'm no good- I'm not no more
I am the one who I abhor
With blood-stained intentions sore
I'm sealing up my door

Swords to plowshares
Guns to grain
Come back! Come back!
Don't die in vain!

I pushed him through a window once
Or twice I don't remember
Shattered friendship cutting deep
The fall into November

Oh dear world forsake him not
A herring in the rain
Cheer bring cheers upon chi ears
Rejuvenate from pain

Forgive me now
He battles still
Fight me no more
Forever will]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000017.htm 2003-11-05T02:43:01Z 2003-11-05T02:43:01Z

I was named Godfather to Benjamin Behrens Maurice Nault on Thursday, October 23, 2003. I am slightly overwhelmed; completely at a loss for words to express everything I am feeling. I can only try. I am struggling to grasp an entire array on new ideas and thoughts while plunging my being into an ol...

I was named Godfather to Benjamin Behrens Maurice Nault on Thursday, October 23, 2003. I am slightly overwhelmed; completely at a loss for words to express everything I am feeling. I can only try. I am struggling to grasp an entire array on new ideas and thoughts while plunging my being into an old perspective of innocence. Who am I? I am lost. I am not confident in who I am or I wouldn't be aware of my faults. Of course, this leads into an opening as to what I can do to change. However, I am so unsure of how to employ myself in this world to manage my debts and be clear of the past. Sometimes the things I say may SOUND intelligent, but I assure you, I have an outer dullard who is numb to this reality. But then, moments of clarity, shortly burning away as my awareness connects with something greater...]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000016.htm 2003-10-26T05:39:43Z 2003-10-26T05:39:43Z

A Universe divided. Two sides to hijacked planes. With three dimensions of the wreckage To tribute the insane. Borne forth, it's time that you return, Embracing all your senses. I've got five upon the sixes, Erasing the dementia. Both our twins died on the pyre, Where the blinded ragi...

A Universe divided.
Two sides to hijacked planes.
With three dimensions of the wreckage
To tribute the insane.

Borne forth, it's time that you return,
Embracing all your senses.
I've got five upon the sixes,
Erasing the dementia.

Both our twins died on the pyre,
Where the blinded raging crashes;
And set the unaware on fire,
Moving forward from the ashes.

Wake up! Arise! Realize!
The moment is the season.
Sit your ego in the back seat now,
While I speak to your reason.

The past encroaches on us now,
Let's reclaim our innocence.
Guilt is cleansed by love of life,
Let the lies lay in past tense.

Made captive once within a word.
An idea inside a frame.
Yet freedom dwells throughout the core,
Where we are all the same.

Are you aware of what you are?
Or wonder who am I?
Whose eyes do you drink in the flames through
The bitter tears you cry?

I transcend ideas of nothing,
Stripped bare without a form.
Where all once was unified,
We ride the eye of the storm.

We're all in the well with the dreamer,
Drawing up identity.
I share with you these thoughts of mine,
While focus here is lent to me.

Our purpose here is to create,
Joy empowers what she sells.
Ever since time here began,
Hatching shells inside of shells.

Existence does in fact exist,
In the presence of the now.
As always, so it ever will.
The question though is how?

If you wish to see the heavens,
Just take this little pill.
Luck will always turn up sevens,
Once we've journeyed up the hill.

No one else can rescue you.
Or save you from your cell.
But those who care may help you there.
Our sharing transforms hell.

Please do not go back to sleep,
Before you fully wake.
Eternal promises to keep.
The future is at stake.
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The hidden watcher's eyes appear....

The hidden watcher's eyes appear....]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000014.htm 2003-10-01T19:36:49Z 2003-10-01T19:36:49Z

In the twilight hour, The sun fell in love with the earth. A new day followed in their wake.

In the twilight hour,
The sun fell in love with the earth.
A new day followed in their wake.]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000013.htm 2003-09-30T15:46:59Z 2003-09-30T19:58:12Z

Profit If I could sell my thoughts, To your understanding, I'd will to build you a bridge. If I could sell my vision, To your awareness, I'd will to light up the dark. If I could sell my sense, To your reason, I'd will that all was made clear. If I could sell my love, To your heart, ...

This painting is for sale :)]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000012.htm 2003-09-29T14:29:35Z 2003-09-29T19:10:28Z

Real Eyes I have real eyes Dimension I see Upon the planes In time. Real eyes My senses see Aware on the planes My reason. Real eyes Beauty I see Shares dimension with sense And love.

Real Eyes

I have real eyes
Dimension I see
Upon the planes
In time.

Real eyes
My senses see
Aware on the planes
My reason.

Real eyes
Beauty I see
Shares dimension with sense
And love.
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I was attempting to draw something else when I started. Perhaps I will paint it instead.

I was attempting to draw something else when I started. Perhaps I will paint it instead.]]> https://newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v262/__show_article/_a000262-000010.htm 2003-09-28T17:53:20Z 2003-09-28T17:54:04Z