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See the Moon and Its Beauties
Contributed by
Ranchan
on
Sunday, 5th June 2005 @ 05:43:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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See the moon in its beauties,
See the children out in the rain,
Watch the wind blow like forgetfulness.
Picture the needs of the mind again.
Forget all that is remembered,
Smell the fragrance of the temper
Angered kiss to the cheek,
Love was given with a lick.
Summer falls with the mist,
Soon enough the pain regains a fist.
Hear the wilderness,
Fight the continuous wonders.
Blood rush over us,
Salt is poured on our wounds,
Hop on the peaceful bus.
To get a ride to the sweet & thoughtful sounds.
Can you fly like a bird,
See with the eyes & be herd.
See all of your mates,
Never consider life a good fate.
Death is upon us in a dream,
Awakes you with a smile,
With out a warning or trace it seems.
Leaving you with a stench & vile.
Star above will regain the infinite sadness,
Yet all alone you remain mindless.
Forget the needs of your strange mind.
See the strange good find.
Share the wealth of the poor,
Bringing melancholy to us all,
All labeled as hungry whores.
All the children’s dreams & pride fall.
Bring the letter which is on your vest,
Pull a heavens wish in your chest.
Take the escape from the wings of death,
Escape from all in a random full of life depth.
Not knowing the wings which held you are gone,
Soon the pain which we all suffered will bond.
In the end of failure will come forgiveness,
But at the end of all forgiveness will come forget fullness.
Forget all that you remembered.
Remain a whore for ever.
Copyright ©
Ranchan
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2005-06-05 17:43:04] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: See the Moon and Its Beauties
(User Rating: 1 ) by gwenevere on
Monday, 6th June 2005 @ 02:21:36 AM AEST (User
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Gosh this is an angry poem.Trust me life really isn't like that at all.you must have been hurt badly.Hope you find some joy soon.good Luck |
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