Elements

tremors
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Sunlight charges the ozone light blue
Elements take their place
in the grand scheme of things
My heart warm, like the zephyr
As the heathland beckons
Tomorrow a new day
Elements take their place
in the grand scheme of things
My heart warm, like the zephyr
As the heathland beckons
Tomorrow a new day
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beautiful
funny how today i randomly checked here for the first time in a loooong time
and you have just posted this
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Smoke spiralling into ether
Dissolves into nothingness
Texture in three dimensions
Shows me just where I stand
To diffuse, leave a trail and vanish
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Awesome as always tremors,..
I wish you would post out here more often,.. As not everyone reads the "let's get creative" thread.
I believe your stuff is among the best posted around these parts, and everyone should read it.
Thanks.Peace, Love.
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to not question your government is unpatriotic."
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the wolf wrote:Awesome as always tremors,..
I wish you would post out here more often,.. As not everyone reads the "let's get creative" thread.
I believe your stuff is among the best posted around these parts, and everyone should read it.
Thanks.
Thanks man, that means a lot to me - especially coming from a writer such as yourself.
I find I have to participate in the poetry forum in doses, mainly because I always get very stirred up reading what others have written out here - such powerful words. Sometimes I post in the 'let's get creative' cos I can stay a little below the radar. I hope to be able to do a bit more writing this week - so hopefully this thread will develop..... You're very kind!Cancel my subscription to the Ressurection
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In the depths of the night
I watched my mind recede
To nothing down a winding train track
I know if it went any further
I would have disappeared, never returned
You were miles from me
And the last thing I remember is finding my phone
You must have heard me
Because you found me and sat by me all through the night
Me raging with demonic fever
Injured and insane
Delirious and somewhere, completely, else
In the morning I was discharged
After they opened up my wound
I remember watching from a distance
That wound so deep
It shocked me. Some sanity returned in that moment
And today I walk a hill with you
My leg is firm, mind clear as the ravens swoop around us
It makes me shudder as I think
Of what might have happened
If I hadn't reached you that night
That distant train track
That distant train track
One more step
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One night I lost my shell
As I ran away from them all
I crossed a bridge -
Trying to outrun the neon
I stopped breathless
Looking left and right
And the ice black chill went right across me like a ghost
I saw trees and lights so stripped and bony
Pointed branches like coal, so cold and
I was outside and the outside was inside of me
The tracks were empty, like a gust, no image this, immanence
No shell
No body no form
No cloak no clothes
The air was stripped of layers
I had no protection from what I saw
Reality
An animal
No home
My eye sockets were dry and empty
My vision came from the cold black world
Fragile exposure
Vision through the lungs not eyes
As the world shivered by
Clear sight
One night is all it takes
To never forget
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Peace prevails
In the Bird's call
In the vapour trails
The clear breeze
The springing lambs
Mildness, innocence
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Sunlight repaints the old town
The old grey England,
familiar haunts
Washed and sparkled
T-shirt weather and the holiday feeling
So far away from last summer
Sunning ourselves
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As I nestle in this valley
I watch the people scurry round
Today's business and tomorrow's
Barely time to look around
The mountain watches
Immovable
His breeze rolls on down
Giving me protection and refreshment
From the drive to live,
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Green tan and gold
Haze, flutter - swoop
Stillness echoes
Space
Sheer fall
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the wolf wrote:Awesome as always tremors,..
I wish you would post out here more often,.. As not everyone reads the "let's get creative" thread.
I believe your stuff is among the best posted around these parts, and everyone should read it.
Thanks.
me too
me too
me too
good stufffuck 'em if they can't take a joke
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chickweed wrote:the wolf wrote:Awesome as always tremors,..
I wish you would post out here more often,.. As not everyone reads the "let's get creative" thread.
I believe your stuff is among the best posted around these parts, and everyone should read it.
Thanks.
me too
me too
me too
good stuff
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I found an mp3 player
Lost behind the bed
A dusty time capsule
Locking in, such recent times
Now a distant fading memory
Of harder places, twisting traces
Captured in amber
My fractured mind recorded to tape
Like my words preserved here under glass for anyone who cares to look
I play this soundtrack, a record of recovering.
Of thinking, through the words of rock stars
Of building only on
Poem and song
Getting myself back
Piecing myself together
From the fragile shameful state
There really is no other record of how my mind came back
My words and my songs
Feel so substantial on the map
Follow me if you want to
Follow me there and back
But please don't betray the secret
Of how you watched me crack
It's terrifying to break down under spotlights,
Not half as terrifying as the feeling
That nobody heard a word
So if you find yourself cracking
Ask me for the tape
I'll pull it out from under there
And the trust that went with it
Trusting you won't break me
Trusting someone heard me
Trusting that I hear me
Trusting in that echo
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Mississippi - Robert Zimmerman
Every step of the way we walk the line
Your days are numbered, so are mine
Time is pilin’ up, we struggle and we scrape
We’re all boxed in, nowhere to escape
City’s just a jungle; more games to play
Trapped in the heart of it, tryin' to get away
I was raised in the country, I been workin’ in the town
I been in trouble ever since I set my suitcase down
Got nothin' for you, I had nothin' before
Don’t even have anything for myself anymore
Sky full of fire, pain pourin’ down
Nothing you can sell me, I’ll see you around
All my powers of expression and thoughts so sublime
Could never do you justice in reason or rhyme
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Well, the devil’s in the alley, mule’s in the stall
Say anything you wanna, I have heard it all
I was thinkin’ 'bout the things that Rosie said
I was dreaming I was sleepin' in Rosie’s bed
Walkin' through the leaves, falling from the trees
Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees
So many things that we never will undo
I know you’re sorry, I’m sorry too
Some people will offer you their hand and some won’t
Last night I knew you, tonight I don’t
I need somethin’ strong to distract my mind
I’m gonna look at you ’til my eyes go blind
Well I got here followin' the southern star
I crossed that river just to be where you are
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Well my ship’s been split to splinters and it’s sinkin' fast
I’m drownin’ in the poison, got no future, got no past
But my heart is not weary, it’s light and it’s free
I’ve got nothin’ but affection for all those who’ve sailed with me
Everybody movin’ if they ain’t already there
Everybody got to move somewhere
Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow
Things should start to get interestin' right about now
My clothes are wet, tight on my skin
Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in
I know that fortune is waitin’ to be kind
So give me your hand and say you’ll be mine
Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay
You can always come back, but you can’t come back all the way
Only one thing I did wrong
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tremors wrote:One night I lost my shell
As I ran away from them all
I crossed a bridge -
Trying to outrun the neon
I stopped breathless
Looking left and right
And the ice black chill went right across me like a ghost
I saw trees and lights so stripped and bony
Pointed branches like coal, so cold and
I was outside and the outside was inside of me
The tracks were empty, like a gust, no image this, immanence
No shell
No body no form
No cloak no clothes
The air was stripped of layers
I had no protection from what I saw
Reality
An animal
No home
My eye sockets were dry and empty
My vision came from the cold black world
Fragile exposure
Vision through the lungs not eyes
As the world shivered by
Clear sight
One night is all it takes
To never forget
We're wolves
amazing.
full of such eerie, such delicate imagery
I love it
"As the world shivered by"
"I was outside and the outside was inside of me"
some of your best yet tremors
seriously,this thread is great
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tremors wrote:I found an mp3 player
Lost behind the bed
A dusty time capsule
Locking in, such recent times
Now a distant fading memory
Of harder places, twisting traces
Captured in amber
My fractured mind recorded to tape
Like my words preserved here under glass for anyone who cares to look
I play this soundtrack, a record of recovering.
Of thinking, through the words of rock stars
Of building only on
Poem and song
Getting myself back
Piecing myself together
From the fragile shameful state
There really is no other record of how my mind came back
My words and my songs
Feel so substantial on the map
Follow me if you want to
Follow me there and back
But please don't betray the secret
Of how you watched me crack
It's terrifying to break down under spotlights,
Not half as terrifying as the feeling
That nobody heard a word
So if you find yourself cracking
Ask me for the tape
I'll pull it out from under there
And the trust that went with it
Trusting you won't break me
Trusting someone heard me
Trusting that I hear me
Trusting in that echo
Picked up by future selves
LOVE THIS
another great one
"I play this soundtrack, a record of recovering.
Of thinking, through the words of rock stars
Of building only on
Poem and song
Getting myself back
Piecing myself together "
thank god for those rock stars eh? i don't know what I'd do without their words
you'd be just fine though
"It's terrifying to break down under spotlights,
Not half as terrifying as the feeling
That nobody heard a word"
beautiful. very intense and raw and honest, this whole poem is
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Midnight comes, like the raven
Piercing my heart
Looking for the dusky jewel
That keeps us apart
Skies are yet empty
Skies jet black and clear
Inside of me
The unspeakable fear
Home a distant image
Calling me back
A room and a chair
Cluttered and strewn
With the mementos I gather
A new one each day
Lining my hole, keep the darkness at bay
Tomorrow I return there
Will cut the gloom with a switch
My room the one thing
They never managed to steal
Walls are like paper
Thick and then thin
The space in between them
Spread for my bones
The space in between them
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