Cut Deeper

Colors of MusidColors of Musid Posts: 55
So in this fixture of the morning beyond
did he suffer do you suffer are you happy
what is it to be on
and is it just the time of words your on

In a functioning manage to met ya
I can see the honor within ya
it is a safety a valve to be free
as the wind cries to the other cut deeper within

If you understand the manner and the mark of the tribes
you see you are the next great poet to take us into some light
something other than this dark this grave of image fees
and the late debate to the bills we hate but always need

Now in this delighted circus
we are the fans you are the feature we are the we
together in the product of understanding
the terror and the joy of breathing

In a functioning manage to met ya
I can see the honor within ya
it is a safety a valve to be free
as the wind cries to the other cut deeper within

Maybe you don't want to see us
going boldly off to war
are they collecting coffins are they keeping score
cause every one is sick of this sick state of war

In a functioning manage to met ya
I can see the honor within ya
it is a safety a valve to be free
as the wind cries to the other cut deeper within
DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
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  • brain of cbrain of c Posts: 5,213
    interesting first post......welcome!:)
  • I dance upon your floor and thank you
    as the dancing on the inside of self
    is a little less than what I'd like
    for the world is out there waiting and the dancer's need their prize

    I speak for the outside
    as a force that is looking in
    as the voice of the poet is the challenge
    that the chosen ones barely control to live

    If the sound of the here we abandon
    is making us higher than the highest clouds
    looking in the fields of forever
    the dark earth land smiling up at you now

    It is wonderful to remember
    that still alive you still be
    all your calls to be released
    are the cries of the numbers that you see

    I speak for the outside
    as a force that is looking in
    as the voice of the poet is the challenge
    that the chosen ones barely control to live

    You look to me to be dancing
    like the fire in the middle of the storm
    and every mind in this time of adventure
    is watching to see the band make shore

    I speak for the outside
    as a force that is looking in
    as the voice of the poet is the challenge
    that the chosen ones barely control to live
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    these are really interesting. hope to see more from you.
  • When we decide our own sense of ritual
    and take a moment and the time and just breathe
    as we are given to fly away
    as the clay in the black night is forming me

    We shall sit in our own bubbles waiting
    for the expectations of the feelings
    and the moment of the house that stand when
    the rain and wind of terror try to blow this strong house in

    We love to travel forward
    and in this after days of fate
    we will shelter our here forever after
    as the tunnels in our mind say we're in grace

    Most of our lands's seen it's first cutting
    but as a place in the world what is it called
    when the towers of all of our existence
    labels our own rage in the taking of all

    We shall sit in our own bubbles waiting
    for the expections of the feelings
    and the moment of the house that stand when
    the rain and wind of terror try to blow this strong house in

    Light and rays on the clear cut fields
    where only the ants and bunnies grow
    it is the cut that is too deep
    it is a strain to all the earth evolved

    We shall sit in our own bubbles waiting
    for the expections of the feelings
    and the moment of the house that stand when
    the rain and wind of terror try to blow this strong house in
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • Call in the seed form of night dream
    that is the product of the life and the knife
    of the accumulated stuff of the mind form
    that is the essence of music made right

    It is a product delivered
    a way to run from the mind storm
    seeking a way to stand in the middle
    and take on the problems and the rumors of wars

    Is it any way to stand here
    looking to the great problems of our day
    for we can only understand this moment
    if we learn of the past of which it was made

    Near my secret run to water
    I live in the bliss of a found mind
    as the introduction to herbal sensations
    was slow but I insist found in time

    It is a product delivered
    a way to run from the mind storm
    seeking a way to stand in the middle
    and take on the problems and the rumors of wars

    We can not regret the lost things
    may it be sense or innocence
    the cut of the rope that binds your image
    to the human cut and air brushed clans

    It is a product delivered
    a way to run from the mind storm
    seeking a way to stand in the middle
    and take on the problems and the rumors of wars
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • If one moment need not cry for another
    and in this progress we shall certainly see
    that the fortune of the mission and the nuance
    is the fiction formed and a life time to dream

    Look at this fixture near and hated
    life about the hands and fists of time
    in a liberation calmly stated
    and the fixture of the reason that flies

    We look over to the called ones
    and the skill they have shown in life
    and taken down on the mighty ground
    is a revolution and a reason why

    We speak in these silent chambers
    connected by a slender line
    that fashions the here and the we can swear
    we are living to be all the more inclined

    Look at this fixture near and hated
    life about the hands and fists of time
    in a liberation calmly stated
    and the fixture of the reason that flies

    My voice it is in these strokes stronger than iron
    we look into each one's heart and mind
    lift the signal and the tired ones
    who were that day sheltered now entering the light

    Look at this fixture near and hated
    life about the hands and fists of time
    in a liberation calmly stated
    and the fixture of the reason that flies
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • So soldiers of the electric mornings
    on the feel of the vision and the moving dream
    that takes the minutes of the calls of hours
    being in the vision of the various livings

    Stand to be caught and growing outward
    in the future of the reflection so divine
    leaning to the cool paths of shores laid
    in the nation of our wrong and right

    Cut the cries of lost emotion
    we have won we shall hit the skies
    naked in this dream dark haven
    after big bad boys are sent to the corner to cry

    Because these people are the moving ocean
    and as the tide recedes we shall be looking
    at just another pale desert
    they are crab who slip into the sand

    Stand to be caught and growing outward
    in the future of the reflection so divine
    leaning to the cool paths of shores laid
    in the nation of our wrong and right

    Function and be worth each someone
    and take your own world by the horns
    in a nation of small shop keepers
    we know who we praise and to who we owe

    Stand to be caught and growing outward
    in the future of the reflection so divine
    leaning to the cool paths of shores laid
    in the nation of our wrong and right
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • You are alive you are the survivors
    take a moment to think on this
    time still rolls and you rock on
    taking all of your tribe with you

    So what is the next set of the loves
    for a band to the people this court they set up
    we talk on this pure state of mind touch life
    and feel the power of angels in our sounds

    As you stand to create the show
    the past is a portion and you are living known
    this hand in each movement and the common law
    over the filtered escape of a lost moment's road

    In this selfish moment
    in the victory of the clans
    who know themselves by their poets
    and the cohesion of them with their bands

    So what is the next set of the loves
    for a band to the people this court they set up
    we talk on this pure state of mind touch life
    and feel the power of angels in our sounds

    I would so enjoy sharing a mic stand
    we are the force and power of our art
    and we understand the show's the show
    our lives are ours and the choice is ours

    So what is the next set of the loves
    for a band to the people this court they set up
    we talk on this pure state of mind touch life
    and feel the power of angels in our sounds
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • "To Be Counted"


    Time revolves and the challenges change
    the same is not as it was yesterday
    not in the habit of taking a fall
    we riot at the world to even the score

    So we are not the particular
    We suffer and we suffer with the brave
    We hold a flag as what it means
    Is greater than the fools of today

    We shall see past to the long ago days past
    as a man in the desert fought with the tribes at last
    and in the moment of needs most motion
    they came to take what had taken so much away

    The violence is not to be receeding
    but the enemy is not less true
    it is harder to see that the prize we hold
    was given to these friends in the first one's tune

    So we are not the particular
    We suffer and we suffer with the brave
    We hold a flag as what it means
    Is greater than the fools of today

    What was it that they were promised
    it is what we would like as the same
    a fair way to cast a vote
    security in my part of larger plans

    So we are not the particular
    We suffer and we suffer with the brave
    We hold a flag as what it means
    Is greater than the fools of today
    DO <> RE <> MI FA <> SOL <> LA <> SI DO
    1 <> 2 <> 3 4 <> 5 <> 6 <> 7 8
  • FinsburyParkCarrotsFinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    I like all your poems.

    :)
  • AphroditeAphrodite Posts: 71
    Everyone of your poems are excellent.

    Thanks so much for sharing these, I am always in awe of those that can put their feelings and emotions into written words for all of us to partake of.

    From the poetry that I have read on here we are all truly blessed by your daily posting. Some have touched my heart and other pulled at emotions that range from happy to the deepest saddness.

    Colors of Musid....I have sat and read yours at least five times and they are all incredible. Again, thanks.
    Throughout the course of our lives,we will meet many great people. Friends, family, strangers who somehow cross your path and enemies; they all have something to teach you. Some will leave deep footprints and others will not. Just be sure to wipe your feet before you step into someone's heart.
  • Originally posted by Colors of Musid
    together in the product of understanding
    the terror and the joy of breathing

    i really enjoyed this particular line. great post.
    There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways.
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