Crushing,
Suffocating,
Your voice,
Humiliating,
Hiding,
Waiting,
Your eyes,
Forsaking,
In the light,
Of the dawn and dusk,
The dark,
Of the day and night,
Forever rest in peace,
The moonlight.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Sleep can never come to one so unsure.
Sleep can never come,
To one who never knows,
The secrets that may swarm,
All around you,
They are hiding from,
Those as kind as you,
Sleep can never come,
To one so unsure.
To one who never knows,
The secrets that may swarm,
All around you,
They are hiding from,
Those as kind as you,
Sleep can never come,
To one so unsure.
Friday, October 5, 2007
Your words burn me
Your words burn me,
Shame to my soul,
Why cant you see,
Im no lump of coal,
I two can feel,
My heart scream,
I no longer will squeal,
As I am not your queen,
You made that clear,
As glass is see-through,
For now I do fear,
Your heart is only for you,
Your words burn me,
Shame to my soul,
Why cant you see,
Im no lump of coal,
Shame to my soul,
Why cant you see,
Im no lump of coal,
But in my heart I know,
You have I wild mind,
I must let you go,
For that is the only way to be kind,
My heart will heal,
Because it has to.
Sunday, August 26, 2007
Ice blue fire
Ice blue fire,
Shines through subeams,
Glides over mountains,
Through my heart,
The secrets you told me,
Hide in my soul,
Like a drop of poison,
Inside my very self,
Fire that burns me,
Lies that tell.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
The oaken music
Smooth oak glides and flows over mountains, crevasses,
Thin varnish flows and gleams over hidden shafts,
Silken fibres guards its heart, its soul as it makes its journey,
Of the wooden secret,
The secret of the oxygen mix,
The breath of the magic,
Of the truth,
Of the music.
Thin varnish flows and gleams over hidden shafts,
Silken fibres guards its heart, its soul as it makes its journey,
Of the wooden secret,
The secret of the oxygen mix,
The breath of the magic,
Of the truth,
Of the music.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
green acidic death
Death, a bottle, a cork to blow,
everybody has a timer,
blown up or death from old age are not rear,
yet you see nothing more than a flicker before your eyes,
no-body to save you,
no dark shadows to lie,
green acidic eyes,
stare to the darkness and look it in the eye,
it will confront you no matter where,
die in the attempt I beg,
I do not want death here.
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
By you, I see
Deceived by heart,
Upon my mind,
Pushed away,
By you, I see,
No way inside,
The twisted maze,
No connection,
By you, I see,
Glared down,
Eyes of steal,
Tears seem weak,
By you, I see,
The truth has gone,
The penalties lie,
The way is clear,
By you, I see,
Love is see-through,
All mist evaporated,
Hidden away,
By you, I see
Monday, July 9, 2007
There is no-one left
Jagged blade,
Tug of War,
The beauty has defied,
Split in two,
No way to mend,
To heal the burns of hatred,
Broken chain,
Hearts screaming,
No goodness to be found,
Thrown away,
Your chance to cry,
Nobody left to save you,
Nobody but yourself
Photo Ref:http://photography.rayidghani.com/images/bw/slides/Deserted%20Forest.jpg
Monday, June 25, 2007
The poison from the pearl
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Flying Pigs
Flying pigs do not exist is like saying neither does the wind,
Nor the grass we walk on,
The air we breath,
The sounds we hear,
Flying pigs do not exist is like saying humans don't sleep,
For the one who says that there are no flying pigs,
Will always fail,
Because the flame of hope that once burned upon his heart,
Has dwindled.
Nor the grass we walk on,
The air we breath,
The sounds we hear,
Flying pigs do not exist is like saying humans don't sleep,
For the one who says that there are no flying pigs,
Will always fail,
Because the flame of hope that once burned upon his heart,
Has dwindled.
Photo Reference:http://www.mts.net/~hooch/images/flying_pig.jpg
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
When Blue Bottles Shatter
When blue bottles shatter your heart explodes,
Like lighting on the thirteenth howl,
No escape from horrendous disaster,
Finding a closing exit is your destin,
Should you die they do not care,
For when blue bottles shatter your heart explodes.
http://www.wingwitt.com/wingwitt%2018%20BlueWB5.jpg
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
The discussion of truth between father and child
If there is brown hair, and brown eyes, then is there blond hair, and blond eyes?
No, not at all, the match to blond is blue, silly child!
Then, why, I don't understand, can you explain?
No, silly child, it is as I said, Why does it bother you so?
Because its so interesting, the language is, how did it come about?
Oh silly child! Your questions are unanswerable, how should I know?
All I want is the answer to my questions, don't you find them intriguing? Don't you want to know?
No! They're stupid! I don't want to know the answer to something I won't need!
But, you will! The language is very important! Your job interview is tomorrow and I'm sure the questions I have been asking will be asked!
Silly child! Of course not!
The next day, at a job interview sat the man, I will give you this question to think of over night.
If you cannot give me a correct answer by tomorrow noon you shall not be considered.
Here is my condition.
In the language, why does the rule of colours change, meaning brown hair+eye blond hair+blue eyes.
Then stupid man returned home his face pale and studied the question, the answer would simply not come.
Hello, I found the answer to the question that you wouldn't tell me!
Please, will you tell me the answer for the question, its very important for my job.
You wouldn't tell me so I shan't tell you!
When he failed the test he said with shame, tell me the answer now the job has gone!
No, the answer doesn't matter, the fact you took no interest does.
And with that she left, leaving him filled with hatred.
Until, he look into his heart for the answer and there he found it, surrounded in love.
No, not at all, the match to blond is blue, silly child!
Then, why, I don't understand, can you explain?
No, silly child, it is as I said, Why does it bother you so?
Because its so interesting, the language is, how did it come about?
Oh silly child! Your questions are unanswerable, how should I know?
All I want is the answer to my questions, don't you find them intriguing? Don't you want to know?
No! They're stupid! I don't want to know the answer to something I won't need!
But, you will! The language is very important! Your job interview is tomorrow and I'm sure the questions I have been asking will be asked!
Silly child! Of course not!
The next day, at a job interview sat the man, I will give you this question to think of over night.
If you cannot give me a correct answer by tomorrow noon you shall not be considered.
Here is my condition.
In the language, why does the rule of colours change, meaning brown hair+eye blond hair+blue eyes.
Then stupid man returned home his face pale and studied the question, the answer would simply not come.
Hello, I found the answer to the question that you wouldn't tell me!
Please, will you tell me the answer for the question, its very important for my job.
You wouldn't tell me so I shan't tell you!
When he failed the test he said with shame, tell me the answer now the job has gone!
No, the answer doesn't matter, the fact you took no interest does.
And with that she left, leaving him filled with hatred.
Until, he look into his heart for the answer and there he found it, surrounded in love.
Monday, June 18, 2007
Sunday, June 17, 2007
The dead at last rest
Before the living comes the dead,
Hiding in the dark,
Their souls live on,
Deep into the night,
Consulting with the live,
But once lying still forever,
After the eighth bell has struck,
You shall see them no more,
Their jobs done,
Before the living they bow.
Hiding in the dark,
Their souls live on,
Deep into the night,
Consulting with the live,
But once lying still forever,
After the eighth bell has struck,
You shall see them no more,
Their jobs done,
Before the living they bow.
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Within the land of honeysuckle palms
Inside every secret sits a lie,
Within that lie is hatred,
Beneath that hatred is the truth,
And in that truth is the key,
The key to the world,
That in every single thing,
There sits a strand of love.
Within that lie is hatred,
Beneath that hatred is the truth,
And in that truth is the key,
The key to the world,
That in every single thing,
There sits a strand of love.
http://www.worldproutassembly.org/images/wheat_2.jpg
Changes the moon
Like ice are diamonds, with their silver tinge,
Like diamonds are eyes, with there glowing sparkle,
So hidden are you, with your key locked away,
So like you, am I, with my thoughts locked away,
True are the stars, their pattern glued,
True is the sun with its path, forever changing,
Yet something is different, something changing,
That thing may change for eternity,
Yet the things that stay the same don't matter,
Its the things that change you should love.
Like diamonds are eyes, with there glowing sparkle,
So hidden are you, with your key locked away,
So like you, am I, with my thoughts locked away,
True are the stars, their pattern glued,
True is the sun with its path, forever changing,
Yet something is different, something changing,
That thing may change for eternity,
Yet the things that stay the same don't matter,
Its the things that change you should love.
Eyes, they sparkle.
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Don't leave!
Fly my friend, fly away,
Climb your mountain,
Fly my sweet bird, fly away,
Discover your purpose unknown,
Climb your mountain,
Fly my sweet bird, fly away,
Discover your purpose unknown,
Why do you not leave, my friend,
Escape I plea,
Why does my sweet rabbit not run?
Find a way out,
Be careful my friend, whilst you leave,
Don't go to fast.
Be careful my brother, whilst you leave,
Please don't rush,
Stay with me, don't go,
Be with me in my need,
Why do you my soul not stay,
Please do not abandon me!
You all have left me empty,
Alone,
Nobody here,
While my cloud collapses,
You leave me stranded.
The Lone Dancer

Dancing on the moonlit floor,
Dances that dancer,
As pure as silken robes,
So silky is that dancer,
Hovering like an angel,
Like so floats the dancer,
Enhanced by the starlight
Is that lone dancer,
Destroyed by the sunlight,
Like that she disappears,
The angel of the night,
Is as clean as a kitten,
As delicate as a membrane,
Is the lone dancer.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
I'm begging you Papa
The breeze, golden, sky high sits the breeze,
The corn, brown, tinted with yellow, grows tall does the corn,
The chair, oaken cream, so low sits the chair,
The ribbon, Pink, stirred in with black, lies still does the ribbon,
I'm begging you Josie, come inside!
Its lunch time, says Papa, his voice of chaos,
Please won't you Papa, push me on my swing!
Its so pretty out here, says Josie, her voice of sugar,
Please Josie, come inside!
I'm off to work in a minute, and your Mama's desperate for you to have a nap,
I'm begging you Papa, I'm almost seven, I don't need a nap and you can't go to work on a Sunday,
I'm begging you Papa,
Josie No come inside! Your tiring me with this chatter, come inside!
I have to cook lunch, please just come,
You don't care Papa! You only want to be rich,
Please Papa I'm begging you!
The breeze, golden, sky high sits the breeze,
The corn, brown, tinted with yellow, grows tall does the corn,
The chair, oaken cream, so low sits the chair,
The ribbon, Pink, stirred in with black, lies still does the ribbon,
Papa! Come back!
I'll do anything!
I'm begging you Papa!
COME INSIDE!
Inside the oak cottage, Papa sat snoring,
No sign of lunch, no sign of work,
Josie left the house and ran down the lane,
When her Papa woke up, His daughter was gone.
He grabbed his coat, and ran down the lane to were young Josie lay,
Here life left behind,
Dead on the ground,
Please no! Called her Papa, tears streaming,
For all he could think were his daughters last words,
I'm begging you Papa!
The corn, brown, tinted with yellow, grows tall does the corn,
The chair, oaken cream, so low sits the chair,
The ribbon, Pink, stirred in with black, lies still does the ribbon,
I'm begging you Josie, come inside!
Its lunch time, says Papa, his voice of chaos,
Please won't you Papa, push me on my swing!
Its so pretty out here, says Josie, her voice of sugar,
Please Josie, come inside!
I'm off to work in a minute, and your Mama's desperate for you to have a nap,
I'm begging you Papa, I'm almost seven, I don't need a nap and you can't go to work on a Sunday,
I'm begging you Papa,
Josie No come inside! Your tiring me with this chatter, come inside!
I have to cook lunch, please just come,
You don't care Papa! You only want to be rich,
Please Papa I'm begging you!
The breeze, golden, sky high sits the breeze,
The corn, brown, tinted with yellow, grows tall does the corn,
The chair, oaken cream, so low sits the chair,
The ribbon, Pink, stirred in with black, lies still does the ribbon,
Papa! Come back!
I'll do anything!
I'm begging you Papa!
COME INSIDE!
Inside the oak cottage, Papa sat snoring,
No sign of lunch, no sign of work,
Josie left the house and ran down the lane,
When her Papa woke up, His daughter was gone.
He grabbed his coat, and ran down the lane to were young Josie lay,
Here life left behind,
Dead on the ground,
Please no! Called her Papa, tears streaming,
For all he could think were his daughters last words,
I'm begging you Papa!
The demons have gone. Part 2
The secret hides, it hides away,
In darkness hides your secret, all demons staying away,
You beg me to hide it, to remove the lock,
Find that catch, to let it drop,
Just look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
If you never see beauty in yourself, you will never see true beauty at all,
No one can find, No one can tell.
Your secrets safe with me.
You can't leave this world, from within this cell,
Look around, see the world,
The world that you used to see,
Look at me, I've come so far, so have you,
Just look around, please for me,
Look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
Don't be afraid,
Your secrets safe with me,
Don't hide away,
The demons have gone.
I wrote this as a song, Yet when I re-write it here it flows like a poem, making my blood throb through my skin...
In darkness hides your secret, all demons staying away,
You beg me to hide it, to remove the lock,
Find that catch, to let it drop,
Just look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
If you never see beauty in yourself, you will never see true beauty at all,
No one can find, No one can tell.
Your secrets safe with me.
You can't leave this world, from within this cell,
Look around, see the world,
The world that you used to see,
Look at me, I've come so far, so have you,
Just look around, please for me,
Look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
Don't be afraid,
Your secrets safe with me,
Don't hide away,
The demons have gone.
I wrote this as a song, Yet when I re-write it here it flows like a poem, making my blood throb through my skin...
Monday, June 11, 2007
Catch my tears of silver
Alone, I sit,
Nobody to hold me,
To catch my tears of silver,
My sorrow, mixed in with despair,
Locked up with a golden brass key,
Filtered through truth,
Polluted with lies.
Nobody to hold me,
To catch my tears of silver,
My sorrow, mixed in with despair,
Locked up with a golden brass key,
Filtered through truth,
Polluted with lies.
Saturday, June 9, 2007
The demons have gone. Part 1
You can turn away, and never see another day,
Don't hide you secretes, keep them them locked away,
Because you might never see, see another day,
Look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
If you never see beauty in yourself, you will never see true beauty at all,
No one can find, No one can tell.
Your secrets safe with me,
The demons have gone,
They've gone away,
Come back again,
Find the way.
The path of truth,
The secrets all in one day.
Don't hide you secretes, keep them them locked away,
Because you might never see, see another day,
Look inside your heart,
Discover beautiful words,
If you never see beauty in yourself, you will never see true beauty at all,
No one can find, No one can tell.
Your secrets safe with me,
The demons have gone,
They've gone away,
Come back again,
Find the way.
The path of truth,
The secrets all in one day.
Monday, May 28, 2007
Drink Tea from the brew of Poison Ivy

Gaze to the heavens of pink, gold and grey,
Be blinded by the beauty of hope,
Scan the horizon for evidence of truth,
Do not fear the secret of lies,
Drink Tea from the brew of Poison Ivy,
Leap over crevasses, barriers further than the sky's boundaries,
Swim through the sun with its hidden codes and ciphers,
Feel the silk of the clouds as they float past your window,
Open wide, your heart, to the world at you lashes,
Sky high, sits your wonders, questions and loves,
Seek answers of death or worse, dark light,
Drink Tea from the brew of Poison Ivy.
I wrote this POEM!
COPYRIGHT
Photo Ref:www.amgmedia.com/freephotos/tea_cup.jpg
Be blinded by the beauty of hope,
Scan the horizon for evidence of truth,
Do not fear the secret of lies,
Drink Tea from the brew of Poison Ivy,
Leap over crevasses, barriers further than the sky's boundaries,
Swim through the sun with its hidden codes and ciphers,
Feel the silk of the clouds as they float past your window,
Open wide, your heart, to the world at you lashes,
Sky high, sits your wonders, questions and loves,
Seek answers of death or worse, dark light,
Drink Tea from the brew of Poison Ivy.
I wrote this POEM!
COPYRIGHT
Photo Ref:www.amgmedia.com/freephotos/tea_cup.jpg
Sunday, May 27, 2007
The journey of the secret moon
Friday, May 25, 2007
Tears of Iron, Steel and Mist

Tears trickle over delicate surfaces like Ice and Iron,
For the Tears that fall are ones of hatred and anger,
Watch the Magical smile turn to a haunting frown of steel, as though mist evaporates in seconds,
For she has been betrayed,
Betrayed by truth,
Her 'Owe So Open' mind shuts with a clank.
Her eyes freeze over as they seal forever,
Never seek truth,
Un-Lock, with lies
Photo-Ref-www.flash-creations.com/.../eye_closeup.gif
Monday, May 21, 2007
Hapieness flys through endless twisting tunnels of hope and light.

Happiness bounces from sole to sole,
No resting lies for happiness,
Only the frequent endless silent request,
Called from thousands of small circling minds-set for no harm,
Only to do their full job needs and to find there happiness buried in the cave of adventuress traveling truthful smiles,
Drown only by guilt.
Kinda random...
Phot reference: static.flickr.com/58/173117719_c9377277a2.jpg
Saturday, May 5, 2007
Drown yourself in the smiles of life

Life your life to the mountains of sugar,
Here the birds sing their song and listen...Listen to the world,
Dive deep into water of great depth,
Nothing can restrain you,
Call out to friends in you time of need,
But drown yourself in life,
Smile
If you don't like writing read.
If you don't like reading.
Smile because your mad!
Not very good but oh well.
www.kateharper.com/images/ripples.jpg
Saturday, April 28, 2007
Let the rain fall, Lade den regn nedgang,

Lade den regn nedgang ,
Lade puddles skema oven på jævn mud felter ,
Lade den himmel sammenbrud i storm ,
Lade den forbinde med jorden skifte ud dens liv ,
Lade den regn nedgang.
Now in english
English
English
Let the rain fall,
Let puddles form on smooth mud fields,
Let the sky collapse into storm,
Let the earth renew its life,
Let puddles form on smooth mud fields,
Let the sky collapse into storm,
Let the earth renew its life,
Let the rain fall.
Let the rain fall down
and calm my skin.
If you can read this it is private so stop!
Den først er i dansk og den other er i engelsk
The first is in danish the second in english
Foto ReferenceGoogle : Billeder -gogreen.net.nz/. /barley/barley-grass.jpg
Photo Reference:Google Images-gogreen.net.nz/.../barley/barley-grass.jpg
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Autumn

Fly, soar, spin, turn,
Flutter on the lightest breeze,
Rise up, down, full of life,
Until drifting, slowly, gently to the ground,
And landing on a bed of rainbow autumn leaves.
Yay I thought of sumthing bubbly to write about and I did!
Photo Reference:Google Images-www.nccvb.org/images/fall%20leaves%20%20Tulip...
Wherever you may turn
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Deserted World
Friday, April 6, 2007
Stars
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Darkness of the Night

Night falls like rain slowly but surely landing on the earth,
Darkness fills the air causing sadness to spread through thousands of minds,
Bad dreams seek into forgotten corners like a beam of sunlight filling a room,
All goodness is forgotten except for a glimmer of hope, of light,
A streak of eerie light slides over frosty grass,
It grows larger and larger until the world is filled with light,
From a smooth, smooth full moon.
What do you think of this one...could it be related to Kakepuku? No maybe not...is scary cause there's a full moon now....what do you think about this poem...good? Bad? Tell me give me tips Ideas and topics to write about.
See You
Kit De Kat
Oh and its COPYRIGHT! (exept for Urxan!)
Photo Reference:Google Images-zimmer.csufresno.edu/.../full-moon-tmax100b.jpg
Monday, April 2, 2007
Drifting Angel

Drifting skyward towards puffy white clouds,
Spinning in circle's like a leaf fluttering smoothly to the ground,
White gown fluttering in the cool breeze like a boats sail-gliding effortlessly,
Watching the worlds day by day life from birds eye view,
Drifting.
Once angain this is copyright and my own writing...the only time this writing can leve this site is
-when the person has my permision.
-if your Urxan!
and thats about it!
Also...I still need more ideas so let them flood in!
Thankyou for the idea for this poem Urxan...it really helped!
Photo Reference:Google images-www.angel-guide.com/images/angels-picture-ang...
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Winter Evening

Snowflakes drift slowly to the ground,
Landing gently on the cold carpet of white,
Sun shines on the thick layer of smooth fluffy snow,
Black clouds wildly spread of the normally sea blue sky,
Fires crackle sending sparks flying,
Lit candles send a warm glow of light onto polished floorboards,
So easy to forget the coldness and beauty, of a winter evening.
I'm not sure about this one...can you tell me what you think...really what you ACTUALLY think...if its awful i want to know...also can you give me some topics to write about as I'm running out.
Photo Reference:Google Images-magazineliteracy.org/images/snowflake.JPG
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
The Break of Dawn

Sunbeams slide smoothly over the frosty grass, glittering like diamonds, freshly polished,
Spiderwebs twinkle in the light like a water droplet - a rainbow of vibrant colours,
The crisp icy sheet of thin frozen water slowly melting into the soft earthy ground,
The fresh beginning, of a cold, sunny winter day.
COPYRIGHT!
This is my own writing. Though I will happily share it with you now it is my own property and must not leave this site without my permission...other than you Urxan!
Photo Reference: Google Images-static.flickr.com/43/80237671_d944728b4d.jpg
Defying Gravity
Words are Like Daggers
This is a poem I wrote for deaddawnpoets......its also posted on there if you want to see it against some other poems.....
Here Goes...
My heart soars through an empty bubbling pit,
My mind is screaming out for help-Only It knows the solid ground at the end,
But my heart does not care,
Then suddenly my heart hits,
And in that split second before I die,
I know,
That words are like daggers.
I hope you like it.....
Oh its also copywrite..................
If you want to post it somewhere else please ask me first..and only relevant comments please.
Here Goes...
My heart soars through an empty bubbling pit,
My mind is screaming out for help-Only It knows the solid ground at the end,
But my heart does not care,
Then suddenly my heart hits,
And in that split second before I die,
I know,
That words are like daggers.
I hope you like it.....
Oh its also copywrite..................
If you want to post it somewhere else please ask me first..and only relevant comments please.
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