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Poems by manoguru, by newest first

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  • You bleed yourself to unfold the magic of your musk
    And robe yourself in the colors of your blood.
    by manoguru 8 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 5 2:24 PM. In Thoughts, Love, Nature
  • my mind searches for answers -- in vain --
    like a weary caravan lost in a desert
    by manoguru 31 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 29 11:48 AM. In Thoughts, Society, Nature, Life, Spiritual
  • the abyss in my heart stares at me
    with a dark void and echos my questions
    by manoguru 7 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 7 6:17 PM. In Angst, Thoughts, Life
  • You and I, my love,
    Awed by the enormity of distance
    by manoguru 30 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 16 9:39 PM 2008. In Love, Sad
  • A fountain of dreams Was carried on soft sighs
    by manoguru 9 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 27 7:22 AM 2007. In Personal, Love, Lyrics
  • There were times when we sang songs / Full of sadness that haunted the stars / And made them twitter in the night sky, / And claps from audiences of silver clouds / Glided their golden wings over our heads / Li
    by manoguru 31 lines, 16 comments, on Jul 29 12:40 AM 2007. In Personal, Sad
  • I am yet another reflection of myself, / a recursive self reference of an image / caught in tow parallel, plane mirrors / facings each othe
    by manoguru 45 lines, 9 comments, on Jul 17 12:05 AM 2007. In Thoughts, Metaphysical, Experimental
  • A man defined by his possessions is not defined; / for his possessions are not his to be possessed. / They live long after he leaves them / to be possessed by someone who is not his self. / My money will get p
    by manoguru 51 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 16 11:47 PM 2007. In Thoughts, Metaphysical
  • The old songs have a habit of recalling the old thoughts
    When I listened to the old songs when they were new
    by manoguru 21 lines, 15 comments, on May 4 2:55 AM 2007. In Experimental
  • We seldom stand for what we love or can,
    Though we burn with anguish and desire.
    by manoguru 25 lines, 4 comments, on Apr 13 3:34 AM 2007. In Society
  • imitation is suicide:
    death of oneself by one's own hand,
    to resurrect the self above all imitations
    by manoguru 21 lines, 4 comments, on Apr 1 5:40 AM 2007. In Life, Thoughts
  • Distant and cool in its borrowed light,
    And an abeyance of a deeper darkness.
    by manoguru 29 lines, 8 comments, on Mar 31 11:47 PM 2007. In Life, Thoughts
  • A layer of languor lingers
    Like hookah smoke that turns the pipe
    Into a kitten dazed and gazing
    by manoguru 27 lines, 12 comments, on Feb 6 1:06 AM 2007. In Thoughts
  • the lonely smile that rounds your lips
    thrusts a stone of trust in my chest:
    o the weight of integrity i couldn't keep,
    by manoguru 60 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 10 4:25 AM 2007. In Love, Lyrics
  • The whole house is an empire of silence
    Pregnant with invinsible sadness --
    by manoguru 56 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 10 3:58 AM 2007. In Sad
  • One can even make out the sound the wind sculpts
    And smell the hills' colors, carelessly
    by manoguru 36 lines, 10 comments, on Oct 9 4:06 AM 2006. In Spiritual, Nature
  • The most honorable, dignified people
    Having exhausted their rhetoric of hate,
    by manoguru 14 lines, 5 comments, on Sep 27 3:45 AM 2006. In Contemporary
  • But you and I are not these parts anymore
    Than the space I occupy is you.
    by manoguru 29 lines, 11 comments, on Sep 3 4:53 AM 2006. In Sad, Love, Contemporary
  • We listen to the potraits of nothing
    When all voices are hung over silence.
    by manoguru 23 lines, 16 comments, on Aug 18 3:08 AM 2006. In Society, Contemporary
  • silence is an apt medicine
    for those whose tongues are like daggers
    by manoguru 46 lines, 10 comments, on May 8 8:08 AM 2006. In Sad, Personal, Contemporary
  • Our torn eyes sniff the malice of their shape
    And the memories fo genitals burnt by crackling voltage.
    by manoguru 59 lines, 31 comments, on Mar 29 10:24 PM 2006. In Society, Dark, Contemporary
  • Now that the stormy silence has ceased
    In a quiet uproar and all that is
    by manoguru 38 lines, 7 comments, on Mar 29 10:04 PM 2006. In Other, Contemporary
  • we are a loop
    of death and we have died
    by manoguru 33 lines, 12 comments, on Feb 27 12:38 PM 2006. In Spiritual
  • The reticent arms rest the rocks
    Of thoughts on sinewy thighs --
    by manoguru 9 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 27 12:32 PM 2006. In Contemporary
  • i threw my pearls to the swines and a species of voice
    arose from the tripes of thunder -- terse and tense,
    by manoguru 46 lines, 17 comments, on Dec 4 9:27 PM 2005. In Dark, Angst
  • soon the handful of houses and trees will also be gone;
    for sleep is not a dream where you confront your realities,
    by manoguru 24 lines, 8 comments, on Oct 7 10:44 AM 2005. In Dark, Contemporary, Angst
  • and we give ourselves whole --- to the eternity
    pronounced by the flames of perfume and austerity of
    by manoguru 38 lines, 9 comments, on Oct 1 11:47 AM 2005. In Erotica, Adult
  • An accordion from the carnival
    kept playing a faint, fine tune
    by manoguru 13 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 26 12:41 PM 2005. In Childrens
  • the consternation of broken rings of time
    beat madly soft to allure a decent meal
    by manoguru 26 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 20 11:47 PM 2005. In Weird, Society, Contemporary
  • A thin fingered tendril of mist
    Exerts its slow footed
    by manoguru 13 lines, 9 comments, on Sep 15 10:07 AM 2005. In Nature, Love
  • I drink the suspense of luxurious silence
    by manoguru 25 lines, 12 comments, on Sep 7 1:25 PM 2005. In Society, Contemporary
  • Some of the days will be gone, washed by the raven's blood
    Just as the empty handed grumble breaks the song
    by manoguru 31 lines, 24 comments, on Aug 28 1:25 PM 2005. In Spiritual, Dark, Angst
  • Nobody told us who we were
    Inside the blue bottles, travelling
    by manoguru 29 lines, 17 comments, on Aug 20 12:28 PM 2005. In Spiritual, Dark, Angst
  • in the cup of our hands we hold infinity and emptiness,
    solid like a lump of stone that bleeds with our hopes, pale
    by manoguru 22 lines, 13 comments, on Aug 14 12:36 PM 2005. In Spiritual, Hope, Contemporary
  • You scent your green hair, sweeping the dark feathers
    From an Angel's wings, dipped and lathered
    by manoguru 25 lines, 16 comments, on Aug 1 1:45 AM 2005. In Society, Dark
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