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posted by sawfan13
Young beautiful gypsy
Free and sweet
Never toon negativity towards her
Or you'll have her curse
Falling in love with her is okay
Only if u never break her heart
Lovers have left her for dead
But now our little vlinder has returned again
Spreading sickness and foulness in the air
Only to give the other gypsies fear of her
No longer branded a gypsy
She is now branded as an evil sorceress
Abandoned door her only family
Anger grows within her
Her happiness and freedom now faded
Has left our little vlinder mean and jaded
No longer does she see beautiful colors
Her whole world is now all black
She still lives...
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posted by juicyjossy9
I couldn't sleep last night
I laid awake
and wished u were here
I wished that I had meer time
to make meer mistakes
to make them louder and clearer
I couldn't sleep last night
finding it quite inviting
I just couldn't sleep last night

not a light was on
as I held these words in mind
of u and ... what u do to me

I can follow the room
I close my eyes
it didn't move
if I was only stronger

I wish that I were stronger here
referring through my heart's poetry to u dear
cause I didn't sleep last night
not for a lack of trying
I just didn't sleep last night
by the light of dag may my dreams be waking time
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I want to name for you, indolent sorceress !
The divers marks of beauty which adorn your youth,
I want to describe your beauty,
In which are blended childhood and maturity.

When u go sweeping door in your full, flowing skirts,
You resemble a trim ship as it puts to sea
Under full sail and goes rolling
Lazily, to a slow and easy rhythm.

On your large, round neck, on your plump shoulders,
Your head moves proudly and with a strange grace,
With a placid, triumphant air
You go your way, majestic child.

I want to name for you, indolent sorceress !
The divers marks of beauty which adorn your youth,
I want to describe...
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posted by Lovetreehill
Soon we shall plunge into the cold darkness,
Farewell, vivid brightness of our short-lived summers!
Already I hear the dismal sound of firewood
Falling with a clatter on the courtyard pavements.

All winter will possess my being : wrath,
Hate, horror, shivering, hard, forced labor,
And, like the sun in his polar Hades,
My hart-, hart will be no meer than a frozen red block.

All atremble I listen to each falling log,
The building of a scaffold has no duller sound.
My spirit resembles the tower which crumbles
Under the tireless blows of the battering ram.

It seems to me, lulled door these monotonous shocks,
That somewhere...
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posted by irena83
I want u to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little door little u stop loving me
I shall stop loving u little door little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If u think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,...
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posted by juicyjossy9

fatal velocity, comes on with a rush
overpowering, gives the final push

what never moves, is never still
who has the final word
it holds the world in a single pill
and all life rendered absurd

if u …
kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial
but can u run all your life?
kill sweet desire, truth will make a liar
you can run but not hide!
so run for your life

a false sincerity, a liar and a thief
my pulse and memory, a comfort within grief
what never moves, is never still, who has the final word
it holds the world in a single pill, and all life rendered absurd

if u …
kill sweet desire, faith...
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posted by juicyjossy9

hear your heartbeat
beat a frantic pace
and it's not even seven am
you're feeling the rush of anguish settlin’
you cannot help showin’ them in
so hurry up then
or you'll fall behind and
they will take control of u
and u need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
fickle words crowdin’ your mind

sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
like waves of sweet fire, you're veilig within
sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushin’ in
and carry u over to a new mornin’

try as u might
you try to give it up
seems to be holdin’ on fast
its hand in your hand
a shadow over u
a beggar...
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posted by irena83
In this room of despair,
A man is sitting with demons
Inside his head.
In this room of memories,
Only death breathes,
A man lives with gloom,
A man dies with sadness.

Inside his eyes ,
In that depth of blue terror,
Years of despair are seen,
Years of struggle are painted.

His life,
Cruel and lonely,
Was never a joy,
bitter and sad
This man lives with demons
Of past.

I can see the pain that
Is painted on his face,
Silhouettes of past that
Play this muziek of terror,
I see only darkness and despair
Inside the eyes of a sad man.
This sadness is mine too,
This poem is written door the curse of
The children who will never meet happiness,
This poem is a poem of a sad man,
A man who sees nothing but greys.
posted by r260897
Ye, Lord let the fragrance of flowers
Mix in blowing breeze
Make the shade of trees even koeler, koelwagen
To give traveler much meer peace
Let the trees go even wider and taller
To save the earth from burning heat
Make the smell of soil so sweet
That the countrymen live to die for their country
Let the sun shine even brightly
To make maïs fields look like gold
Lord make the sky even wider
To save us from every harm
Let the moonlight spread around
Let the beauty make us a bit warm
Oh Lord above all, Give us a willing hart-, hart
Lord, let us be your part….. your part
If only they could come to see,
of they could realize.
That all the mixed-up crazy things
Are why she hides her eyes.
She's holding back the sadness,
But her face gives her away.
She takes no time to express it
Because she doesn't want to say.
Her hart-, hart sinks like the setting sun,
Sadness has pushed her down.
The ones that know her all believe
That she can turn around.
But none of them can understand
Just what goes on inside.
Rain and tears and storms thrash on;
It's why she always cries.
She hurts too much to look beyond
The sadness in her mind.
So one can only hope for her,
That happiness she will find.
If only they could come to see,
of they could realize.
All these things they're looking past;
They're why she hides her eyes.
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