Sta.sh
Names do not matter;
Beyond our mere existence -
God is still the same.
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Love SongDon't choke the love out of meLove Song by ~Filosofia
prodding incessantly for words and expressions;
I know you hoped my love for you
would move me to speak in gushes of verse,
but if the river were to dry
neither you nor I
could force it to do otherwise;
your frantic pales of spilling water, your harrowing spades
would only deepen the wound in the earth.
Lifeless it will flow
still it will die.
If gravity should command a different course
who are we to argue with the earth?
In vain, they hurl their should's and should-not's
wrapping their minds in shroud upon shroud
of lies
their hearts, pulverized -
cast in casts of error
the fear
infests the
SpeedSpeedSpeed by ~Filosofia
is distance over time.
Distance is separation
the crack, the void,
a pain to be savored.
Time is passing
there's not enough to waste
in circular definitions;
time is a line, without a curve.
speed is the wind
blowing through your hair
not the numbers you stare at
as the world passes by.
...Your warm hair's a sonnet,... by ~Filosofia
Your scent is a song
Your smile is a painting
Of where I belong.
Your voice is my prayer
Your lips are my wine
Your heartbeat, my temple;
Pristine and divine.
Your eyes a deep well
A sweet ode to glee
Your confident gait;
A soliloquy…
Yet these words are naught
But insult to Time
For you are a poem
In no need of rhyme.
BlindMaybe her voiceBlind by ~Filosofia
Whispered through your ears
(in your mind)
Feels like her silky wisps of hair
At your fingertips…
Maybe her smile
Brighter than the sun
Reflected in her eyes
Melts the world
Into the palm of your hand
Leaving you lost
In a space-less void
Star-dazed
And sun-stroked.
Sweet as honey, intoxicating as wine
To you she's all that is pure and divine…
But I swear by the star where our fates intertwine,
No heart could ever love you as mine.
Therefore is winged cupid painted blind…
DirectionA statue with an angry faceDirection by *NormaL-UseR
Pointed to my sins
I followed it's direction
A statue with a hopeful face
Pointed to the sky
I followed it's direction
A statue with a sad face
Pointed to my will
I followed it direction
A statue with a happy face
Pointed to my heart
I followed it's direction
A statue with a crying face
Pointed at my tongue
I followed it's direction
I pointed to the heavens
With my hand on my heart
That is where I want to go
Can you point me in the right direction
FeastWe built tall buildingsFeast by *NormaL-UseR
Out of diverse materials
We dreamed of conquest
First the continents
And then the universe
We lived our lives
Increased our knowledges
Of the sciences
The wonders of nature
Mysteries of the cosmos
But still we thirsted
For more and more
More conquest, more knowledge
The universe is our table
For us to feast from
We tear at its meat
And crunch on it's bone
We drink it's wine
And swagger and sing
Yet we feel empty
And we know little indeed
For we have forsaken
Always had forsaken
That which we could not see
Our souls, our hearts
Dear wanderer feast at my table
Feel hungry in your stomach
But f
sensationsThe tips of my fingers are sore,sensations by ~nakedshooter
And it hurts to press down on a string,
And I envy two young paramours,
Makes my heart slightly tickle and sting,
But they are sensations:
My life coming back.
I feel the nerves slightly tingle,
As the hormones come flowing,
Neurotransmitters mingle,
And emotions come going.
It’s a beautiful thing,
After seasons of freezing,
To come out of the blizzards,
Lightly sniffling and sneezing,
Bits of salt on the soul,
And some senses displeasing,
But not numb and quite warm,
As the hardships are easing.
Feel the pain after straining,
Feel the wind as it blows,
Feel the drops while they’r
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