Deep water
The water was deep and cold,
I felt ever drop go into my lugs and Darkness toke over,
the view form above was sweet.
Goodbye cold world, you cant hurt me no more,
resting on tis wooden planck, is all i have to wonder
and i see you standing there with your hands on your hips
looking down at me on the ground you kick my blacked blue body
once more and yelled get up and fight you whore.
Oh how the Water felt as I jumped in and
taking in the coldness and darkness as it pulled me down I'm in peace now.
A dark pome yes, but right now I'm felling dark. not even death can end this darkness I'm felling.
THE GREAT EDGAR ALLAN POE
To one in Paradise- edgar allan poe
Thou wast that all to me, love,
For which my soul did pine—
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,
And all the flowers were mine.
Ah, dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry Hope! that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries,
“On! on!”—but o’er the Past
(Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies
Mute, motionless, aghast!
For, alas! alas! with me
The light of Life is o’er!
No more—no more—no more—
(Such language holds the solemn sea
To the sands upon the shore)
Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree,
Or the stricken eagle soar!
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy grey eye glances
Alone - edgar allan poe
From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were—I have not seen
As others saw—I could not bring
My passions from a common spring—
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow—I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone—
And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—
Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
Of a most stormy life—was drawn
From ev’ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still—
From the torrent, or the fountain—
From the red cliff of the mountain—
From the sun that ’round me roll’d
In its autumn tint of gold—
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass’d me flying by—
From the thunder, and the storm—
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view—
The water was deep and cold,
I felt ever drop go into my lugs and Darkness toke over,
the view form above was sweet.
Goodbye cold world, you cant hurt me no more,
resting on tis wooden planck, is all i have to wonder
and i see you standing there with your hands on your hips
looking down at me on the ground you kick my blacked blue body
once more and yelled get up and fight you whore.
Oh how the Water felt as I jumped in and
taking in the coldness and darkness as it pulled me down I'm in peace now.
A dark pome yes, but right now I'm felling dark. not even death can end this darkness I'm felling.
THE GREAT EDGAR ALLAN POE
To one in Paradise- edgar allan poe
Thou wast that all to me, love,
For which my soul did pine—
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,
And all the flowers were mine.
Ah, dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry Hope! that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries,
“On! on!”—but o’er the Past
(Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies
Mute, motionless, aghast!
For, alas! alas! with me
The light of Life is o’er!
No more—no more—no more—
(Such language holds the solemn sea
To the sands upon the shore)
Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree,
Or the stricken eagle soar!
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy grey eye glances
Alone - edgar allan poe
From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were—I have not seen
As others saw—I could not bring
My passions from a common spring—
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow—I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone—
And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—
Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
Of a most stormy life—was drawn
From ev’ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still—
From the torrent, or the fountain—
From the red cliff of the mountain—
From the sun that ’round me roll’d
In its autumn tint of gold—
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass’d me flying by—
From the thunder, and the storm—
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view—
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- My mood is , and quote is "Just give it your all.. ".
- I am a 24 year old woman from Florida (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm I'm working for A balloon production,, making all kinds of showpieces for events ..
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- I have 190 comments, 5 contests, 1 addline, 1 column, 67 poems, 4 stories, 1 journal
My Poetry
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That happy face, you hides the tears you cry in our miss,
thru the white makeup, and all the glitter a sadness is covered up11 lines, 1 comment, August 20 -
The air is cold and dens, I can fell my lugs give way with every step I make.
My breath is short my vision is cloudy, the hair on my head6 lines, 1 comment, July 17 -
Give me the Chance to be who I wonted to be,
Give me the Dream of showing my gift to the wold9 lines, April 24
My Stories
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2556 lines, March 15. In 2000-5000 words
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Colorless world Part one1
2561 lines, 1 comment, March 12. In 2000-5000 words, Fantasy
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- Column: Let Go at allpoetry
What help me to write is, not to think to much about the title of the poem or the story. let the thoughts just come and write them down.
My journal entries
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I'm writing a book of short stories the first is called Limerick an, it on the base of spy and family. and a lot of humor and some sadness. hear is the first page of an outline not the final begging just some radome thoughts 1 2 Chamar Jones and her best friend Jenny Kate's attend River High Prep School.July 17, 600 words. → Make first comment?
Guest Book
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peridotPixi on June 15, 2008i was wondering around AP and decided to stop by and send you a "hi" keep up the wonderful writing ~Amy
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Kari on May 9, 2008I must say that is a really awesome dream that you have. Good luck with it
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King1love on April 8, 2008hay whats up my name is Taray and i really love your poems
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Kiss the girl--x on March 27, 2008I really enjoyed reading your writings too [=
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