I don't really write poetry anymore. I tend to focus on short stories, these days, when I have the chance to write.
If you drop by my website, you can see my art, poems, short stories, and more.
My primary quest in life is wisdom.
I always welcome objective discussion an various aspects of the human condition.
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"What comes out of you when you are squeezed is what is inside of you." -Wayne Dyer
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"Remember, it is not the snake bite that kills, but the venom which circulates afterwards that is fatal. Do not let the snake bite of another person release any venom inside of you. You can control its entry and you are responsible for every thought in your mind." -Robin S Sharma
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"Just Like Heaven"
by: The Cure
"Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream" she said
"The one that makes me laugh" she said
And threw her arms around my neck
"Show me how you do it and I promise you
I promise that I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you"
Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face and kissed her head
And dreamed of all the different ways I had
To make her glow
"Why are you so far away?" she said
"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you?
That I'm in love with you?"
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream...
Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
And found myself alone
Alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like heaven
If you drop by my website, you can see my art, poems, short stories, and more.
My primary quest in life is wisdom.
I always welcome objective discussion an various aspects of the human condition.
===
"What comes out of you when you are squeezed is what is inside of you." -Wayne Dyer
===
"Remember, it is not the snake bite that kills, but the venom which circulates afterwards that is fatal. Do not let the snake bite of another person release any venom inside of you. You can control its entry and you are responsible for every thought in your mind." -Robin S Sharma
===
"Just Like Heaven"
by: The Cure
"Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream" she said
"The one that makes me laugh" she said
And threw her arms around my neck
"Show me how you do it and I promise you
I promise that I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you"
Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face and kissed her head
And dreamed of all the different ways I had
To make her glow
"Why are you so far away?" she said
"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you?
That I'm in love with you?"
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream...
Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
And found myself alone
Alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like heaven
- Last seen on Nov 6 10:15 AM. Member since February 26, 2002.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 643 comments.
- I am a 30 year old guy (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a helper monkey.
- Visit my homepage at members.tripod.com/humanimal/humanimaland.html



- I have 643 comments, 105 poems, 7 stories, 1 philosophy
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In her eyes, a pain bittersweet to my own.
Her tear bringing a memory of the first time I saw her.80 lines, 1 comment, June 18, 2003. In Love -
My silken haired lady
Of beauty and grace49 lines, 8 comments, April 22, 2003. In Love
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He lifted the ringing phone off of its cradle and spoke into the receiver. "Hello?"
"Hey, sweetie," his wife said from the other end. "I'm just about home.  1203 lines, 2 comments, May 26, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction -
It was like when you think you see, out of the corner of your eye, a roach scurry across the floor, but when you quickly look, you see nothing. You pass it off as a trick7069 lines, 3 comments, November 5, 2003. In 200-1500 lines, Other
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Sometimes, when I let my guard down, it seems so very much like he would be the one, that I would surely cry if I could. Fortunately, I do not often let my guard down, bu
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Even if the fruitcake,
cracks the floor.
And white, poison berries,
hang above the door.
Ooooh spookeeeee. Sums up much.
Just wanted you to know that there are some lowly crawling animals who slither by your poems of an evening, and that they find your works very interesting in fact, yes yes. -
poetryality on July 7, 2005You are a very talented artist, nice website. Wanna see mine?
motherrapper.tripod.com/
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