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- coming to terms with determinism at allpoetry
and yesterday when i saw you falling into the ground and i saw your eyes - Allumée at allpoetry
there are times when i really want to just be honest with you and then there are times - fred phelps at allpoetry
to fred phelps and all those at the westboro baptist church - love letter at allpoetry
dear [sign name - singer] it was only a hour ago - pendant la rêve (light) at allpoetry
you close your eyes like the world with which you view them - 100 at allpoetry
my hundredth poem on all poetry, accompanied by 100 thoughts - [sign name 1 - singer] at allpoetry
don't read this poem because you WON'T get it. - it seems like something aweful happens in the kitchen where the women wash their dishes at allpoetry
To be a woman it has been said - musings and contemplations on the thought box at allpoetry
a safety pin on the bureau an om banner over the bed - mispronunciation recapitulation at allpoetry
warning! contains highly inflammatory opinions that might offend some readers; discretion is advised. - Привет at allpoetry
a week to learn 50 words and already i'm saying hello - piège at allpoetry
echoes resounding down empty halls of shadow and fade a quick glance and erratic pulse - when self-gratification becomes the only reason for living at allpoetry
it happened quite simply and without prediction a simple word and all was finished - [ while contemplating the futility of life on the edge of a whet blade ] at allpoetry
while contemplating the futility of life on the edge of a whet blade i found myself wanting very much to lose faith in all existence - [ my eyes are surrounded by an odd, fluctuating haze ] at allpoetry
my eyes are surrounded by an odd, fluctuating haze caused by the steam that billows from my lungs - deja mort at allpoetry
you throw them down and i begin to wonder is this really all there is? - trying to figure out what you said (without reading too much into it) at allpoetry
you keep saying the most bizarre things and i don't really know how to respond to them - heartside (corner of franklin and division) at allpoetry
run down vehicles line the streets oldsmobiles - of tortured composers and lost souls (of ebony and ivory keys) at allpoetry
for my muses beethoven, brahms, chopin, debussy, mozart, satie, and stravinsky but mostly for beethoven - so, how 'bout that weather? at allpoetry
for ren, and all the others who have been holding up a sign - shh at allpoetry
what am i doing here? i don't belong with these people - darling, i'm leaving now, but before i go, let me look at you one last time at allpoetry
for Susan Graham nothing more impassioned in my life have i seen - the prophet who noticed the folly (but never understood the sin) at allpoetry
its a silent piano a steinway - a at allpoetry
after much consideration, bearing all thoughts - home, revisited at allpoetry
[1] tis a sad and strange mystery that you love - little things response at allpoetry
there seems to be mass pandemonium confusion - each in turn at allpoetry
1. long hair perhaps This mAle - trebucher at allpoetry
hospitality in the form of meekness - she vs. he at allpoetry
the mistress as i do recall - its as if at allpoetry
its wanting to be free as you find yourself cornered and confused - bobby mcferrin at allpoetry
weh oo, weh oo hoo - August 25th, 2007 11:39pm at allpoetry
i read all your words today i read them all and somehow...i found myself fighting the tears - being stoic (or this is how you remind me) at allpoetry
its the fear of the glass bottles with their black and white testimony on the shelf - /// and \\\ at allpoetry
for Red Summer part of me wants to come right out and say it - hymn to the last castrato at allpoetry
ave maria / gratia plena / / it is rather curious, no? / that we humans are never satisfied with what we have / but instead we must / make / it / better / than god already did / / artificially / - how is a duck? at allpoetry
how simple and surreal / the reality that is nothing and yet / the answer lies in the relative observation of the mind / the teacher is looking to me for the answer / but all i can do is wait silently / - I am at allpoetry
for Saint Hildegard of Bingen / / How interesting for you to say that / That I'm "just a woman" / Just a woman, you say? / Just a poor, weak little woman? / Well let me tell - A Koan in the form of a Pantoum (while contemplating) at allpoetry
While contemplating in the sun / I saw a vision quite surreal / of man and beast becoming one / which words alone cannot reveal. / / I saw a vision quite surreal / my patience spent, my mind ablaze / which word - qui est? at allpoetry
i don't remember this
i don't remember you - traintrack at eleven at allpoetry
i can't help but wonder
as i lay amoung the ties - The Book of Twelve 12 - the one who betrayed at allpoetry
what to say?
they think they can predict me - The Book of Twelve 11 - the one who followed at allpoetry
sometimes i just don’t understand
this world you desperately try to save - The Book of Twelve 10 - the one of the lost at allpoetry
i find myself in memory at the time of my demise
phillip is beside me and it gives me strength in some respect - Je suis allez en Provence pour le deuxième fois at allpoetry
a sea of nameless faces
all swaying solemnly in the breeze like an army of
femmes violet - judine soul at allpoetry
i am the silence after the storm
and the echo after the cry
the word after the space - yesterday at allpoetry
it was empty
perhaps because the compacted fibers yielded
rien - the 33 at allpoetry
what was i thinking?
where was the world? - window at allpoetry
i turn my eyes back to the empty sanctuary
my sanctuary
of stained glass and sculpture - un a deux at allpoetry
i'm disappearing
because its all you ever wanted me to do - comment ca? at allpoetry
Coming forward and opening my eyes,
Opening myself and removing the false self
Making truth - la morte d'arte at allpoetry
now it lies empty
the shadow of musics
the shadow of sound - early morning, april 4 at allpoetry
way up in the sky
there is no bringing me down
hello - Gate Paragate Parasamgate Bodhi Svaha at allpoetry
but the 5000
is almost up
and we will begin afresh - phantasm at allpoetry
they do not understand it
but i know - Voldemort's Threat (Thousand Worlds) at allpoetry
You know I could have wrecked a thousand worlds
so you’d receive me as you’re Lord - why they call me Паша at allpoetry
i will hold you and protect you
and be the one for you
if you will only let me - pretending (this is all i need) at allpoetry
i just wish that i didn't feel like there was something i missed
that there was something i could gain from this
someone i could love - kisa (candy coated razorblades) at allpoetry
candy coated razorblades
thats what your words are to me - daniel at allpoetry
something so small
so miniscule
so absolutely not worth my time - photograph at allpoetry
black and white
oddessy - why i killed him at allpoetry
i cannot write him anymore
i cannot - kyo, or music in midwinter at allpoetry
because somewhere my mind
has told them - for kim at allpoetry
even chipped away the stone that surrounded this heart of mine
who would have known a heart of flesh was under there, somewhere? - Bs at allpoetry
the game BS as a metaphor for life
“two queens.”
“bull shit.” - Death in Vermillion at allpoetry
a brief response to our sermon today...
they love the drug addicts - she at allpoetry
Is that the play? Is this the hour?
Is this the way I lose?
