Lilith's Poetic Outlook
#126
Guest_Adriano87_*
Posté 04 septembre 2010 - 11:30
Guest_Adriano87_*
We're part of nature's harmony
Where everything is everything
Who's losing now tomorrow may win
#127
Posté 04 septembre 2010 - 12:58
thank you my friend.darkshadow136 wrote...
Very deep and emotional poem Lilith.
true words.Fitting reply to all my questions!Be thankful just for what you see
We're part of nature's harmony
Where everything is everything
Who's losing now tomorrow may win
#128
Guest_Aburrido Burrito_*
Posté 04 septembre 2010 - 01:53
Guest_Aburrido Burrito_*
How could it be so untrue
To let loose words spoken love
Hear them denied on from above
There in-lies the great concern
We see what we wish taciturn
Shield not raised
Nor hidden praise
Can bring it back to what you see
Strive now to love again is the key
Modifié par Aburrido Burrito, 04 septembre 2010 - 01:53 .
#129
Posté 06 septembre 2010 - 07:03
very nice,I love rhymn and deep meanings.Aburrido Burrito wrote...
What we thought we knew
How could it be so untrue
To let loose words spoken love
Hear them denied on from above
There in-lies the great concern
We see what we wish taciturn
Shield not raised
Nor hidden praise
Can bring it back to what you see
Strive now to love again is the key
#130
Posté 07 septembre 2010 - 04:30
Cowards go,
They put on
An act and
It’s all for
Show.
Afraid to face
The real world
They creep and
Crawl and think
Of themselves…
How absurd!
Cowards are like
Drops of rain
Dampen your spirits
But the sun
Always shines again
How droll and
Tiny,
How weak of
Character they are
Their lives are
Kept obscured for
They live in
A small capped
Jar
They’ll never grow
For fear holds
Them back and
They’ll deny they
Have no tact.
So worry not
About petty snipers
We all know
They pooped their
Diapers.
I move on
And so will
You,
Unfortunate for the
Coward. They’re stuck
In a deep
Slough
#131
Guest_Aburrido Burrito_*
Posté 07 septembre 2010 - 05:31
Guest_Aburrido Burrito_*
Stymie the heart and cut the ties
Do not linger to long on misplaced thoughts
There are greater things than doubts
Glimpse vengeance and witness root
Bitter cross to bear with no hope of fruit
Love is a race without pace and fickle
Requited, lost, forgiven or slow trickle
For sake of honor be happy, cut this line
Behalf, forgive and forget all in due time
Modifié par Aburrido Burrito, 07 septembre 2010 - 05:31 .
#132
Posté 07 septembre 2010 - 06:26
#133
Posté 12 septembre 2010 - 07:37
Have done,
Seeking acceptance was
Not easily done.
I chose my
Path,
For it was
True’
I never had
Intentions of judging
You!
Now things boggle
Me
And my life
Seems perhaps doomed.
I contemplate me,
My ideals, my loves
The essence of
My ideals.
I am glad
I made a choice
Glad was I
For the love
And advice.
Now I walk
A thin red
Line.
Life on one
Side, the end
Not to my
Design.
Happy am I
For the chance
To be the
Real me,
Happy I was
To be totally
Free.
To say that
I am ready
To die
Wouldst be for
Me a horrible
Lie.
But I take
Strength and fortitude
With the ability
To fight;
I’ll not go easily
To the end
Of this life!
Modifié par Dark Lilith, 12 septembre 2010 - 07:38 .
#134
Posté 12 septembre 2010 - 07:48
#135
Posté 12 septembre 2010 - 07:51
thank you,you have this strange way of showing up when I post new things*looks for hidden camera* thanks babae!darkshadow136 wrote...
A great poem full of positivity and strength. True strength is in the knowledge of one's self or to quote Sun Tzu " Know your enemy and Know yourself, and you shall always be victorious. The art to win a war is not to make war, but to always be prepared".
Modifié par Dark Lilith, 12 septembre 2010 - 07:51 .
#136
Posté 12 septembre 2010 - 07:55
Dark Lilith wrote...
thank you,you have this strange way of showing up when I post new things*looks for hidden camera* thanks babae!darkshadow136 wrote...
A great poem full of positivity and strength. True strength is in the knowledge of one's self or to quote Sun Tzu " Know your enemy and Know yourself, and you shall always be victorious. The art to win a war is not to make war, but to always be prepared".
lol no hidden camera. You just caught me while I was online, and I check what my friends have posted as regularly as I can.
#137
Posté 12 septembre 2010 - 07:56
*hugs*darkshadow136 wrote...
Dark Lilith wrote...
thank you,you have this strange way of showing up when I post new things*looks for hidden camera* thanks babae!darkshadow136 wrote...
A great poem full of positivity and strength. True strength is in the knowledge of one's self or to quote Sun Tzu " Know your enemy and Know yourself, and you shall always be victorious. The art to win a war is not to make war, but to always be prepared".
lol no hidden camera. You just caught me while I was online, and I check what my friends have posted as regularly as I can.
#138
Posté 29 septembre 2010 - 04:10
Do you love?
Or do you
Need?
Is your heart
Filled with joy
Or only self –greed?
Do the words
You say, bring
A smile?
Or do they
Cause pain, hurt
And denial?
Does your touch
Convey peace and
Bliss?
Or does it
Lie, like an
Empty kiss?
Why when some
Gives body and
Soul
Do some tear
It apart and
Divide the whole?
Are they tears
Of joy or
Tears of pain
That cascade down
Your cheeks like
Sheets of rain?
Why can one
Care so deep
And another find
Their love is
Cheap?
Nights in ecstasy,
Given all in
Need
So why does
Your love cause
My heart to
So bleed?
Like the ghosts
In your heart
Alive
You drain their
Essence and leave
Heartache behind.
#139
Posté 02 octobre 2010 - 01:47
She or she
A he?
If both were
Either,
Could they truly
Be?
If one was
The other, or
The other was
One
Would souls be
Disjointed and love
Forsaken just for
Fun?
Was she a
Fantasy, was he
One too?
Would you know
The difference if
Either of them
Loved you?
Do eyes become
Windows,
Do souls truly
Appear
If he is
A she,
Is there still
Sexual fear?
What if she
Were real or
Perhaps just a
Dream
Would loving her
Totally
Be against your
Self-esteem?
What if he
Was neither, or
Perhaps she was
Too
Could either find
Love?
Could it ever
Really be so
True?
What is a
Person,
Just skin, muscle
And bone
Is the heart
Truly a hunter,
A seeker on
It’s own?
She or he
She is me
Will it always
Be a question
Are you brave
Enough just to
See?
Both are the
Same, so do
Both coincide
What gives others?
The right to
Decide?
If he is
A she
And she is
A he
Can true love
And happiness ever
Abide?
satanus gawin kanila cower di katakutan
I sit and ponder
the paths I
choose,
Was I destined
for my life to
be so?
I seek but
cannot find,
and so I retreat
to the recesses
of my mind.
I am safe in
here,
from the horror
and the
dread,
but still comes
the reaper,a
calling to the
dead
With nails painted
all in black,
my lips the deepest
blood red,
are these things
reality,
or just a fantasy
in my head?
The tear it
moves so slowly
down my cheek,
but do in my little
world,
I really need to
weep?
The knife it kills
so slowly,
the needle does so
as well,
Am I destined
to be Satans
bride,
to rule their souls,
in my own
hell?
Black are the
hearts,
that seek my
demise,
full of loathing
for me, they
despise
But a gleam
does show deep
down below,
I'll reign over
pitiful souls
and torment them
for an eternity
as well!
ang maunawaang lubos ng akin hantungan tawagin sa akin puso at akin kaluluwa. kapangyarihan ng karimlan lagos kanya ugat umagos
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Modifié par Dark Lilith, 02 octobre 2010 - 01:52 .
#140
Posté 04 octobre 2010 - 11:32
Boy,
Both bring scenes
Of little joy.
They huff, they
Puff,
They strut their
Stuff
But aren’t they
Like a golf
Ball in the
Rough.
They posture, they
Rant
They think themselves
Funny and so
Elegant.
Self-righteous are
They
Like a fresh
Pile of dung
But little are
They, yes, they’re
Not hung.
They seek attention
They rile, they
Boast
Chasing away the
Best members of
The host
Muh Tai they
Declare, but lack
Its greatest needs
For inside they
Seek
Like ticks out
To feed.
Little boys or
Little men and
Yet they return
Again and again
They care not
For others
For like the
Leech, they feed
Filling the emptiness
Inside like a
Disease
They mock, they
Rile,
Old forumites they
Defile
We look for
Sanction from the
Dogs
That spit, and
Curse and justify
What hogs!
Little boys, that
Yearn to be
Men
Hate women and
Gays,
Yes, that’s them.
I see them
Spout, insult and
Justify
But deep inside
I know they
Die
Oh little troll
Adjust your course
To me, your
The south end
Of a mule,
Headed North!
#141
Posté 04 octobre 2010 - 11:40
Bravo!
#142
Posté 04 octobre 2010 - 11:46
#143
Posté 05 octobre 2010 - 12:14
#144
Posté 05 octobre 2010 - 10:19
#145
Posté 05 octobre 2010 - 11:43
*huggles*arafinwe_ingalaure wrote...
Congratulation Lilith ! You have my support !
#146
Posté 16 octobre 2010 - 10:54
You,
Secretly I do
Care,
Secretly I yearn
To caress you,
And touch your
Skin oh so
Fair.
Secretly I want
You,
To hold, caress
And kiss.
Secretly I ache
for You to
be my special
Miss.
Secretly I need
To be alone
With you, Yes
Just you and
I,
Secretly when I
Watch you dance
Deep inside I
Die.
Secretly I want
To romance you,
Dinner, limosine all
The best.
Secretly I want
To caress you,
To give you
All my best.
Secretly I want
To play,
To spend time
For an entire
Day,
Secretly I hope
And pray, you’ll
Feel like me
One day.
Modifié par Dark Lilith, 16 octobre 2010 - 11:05 .
#147
Posté 16 octobre 2010 - 10:59
#148
Posté 16 octobre 2010 - 11:05
thank you,kind Sir.darkshadow136 wrote...
A beautiful yet sad poem. Very well done Lilith.
#149
Guest_Cartims_*
Posté 16 octobre 2010 - 11:09
Guest_Cartims_*
#150
Posté 16 octobre 2010 - 11:27
I'm shy............Cartims wrote...
Very nice Lillith, so sad but touching.....why keep the secret...





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