FADED LOVE and LOVE LOST
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#391 Jan 3, 2013
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She thought it was funny
To stick her tongue
Down my friends throat
As he fondled her breasts
She laughed at the pain
She knew she was putting me through
And Iím still with her.......

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Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#393 Jan 3, 2013
Raging of my soul,
in the spaces between,
Heart and mind oh!
You must not be seen,
I must keep you caged.
A river of molten lava,
bubbling, boiling rage,
thoughts travel faster.
Restless spirit be tame.
Devil sits on my shoulder,
tempting without shame.
Angel speaks restrain,
my soul rages still,
against it's golden chains.

“Want A Friend, Be One..”

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#394 Jan 3, 2013
If I know what Love is its because of you.I wanna know what Love is,and you can show me....
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#395 Jan 3, 2013
I heard a merry voice one day
And glancing at my side;
Fair Love, all breathless, flushed with
play,
A butterfly did ride
ďWhither away, oh sportive boy?Ē
I asked, he tossed his head;
Laughing aloud for purest joy,
And past me swiftly sped.

Next day I heard a plaintive cry
And Love crept in my arms;
Weeping he held the butterfly,
Devoid of all its charms.
Sweet words of comfort, whispered I
Into his dainty ears,
But love still hugged the butterfly,
And bathed its wounds with tears.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#396 Jan 4, 2013
To cut
and cut
the heart
another weapon
I can use
its pointed sharp edge
the very tip of desire
pierces you
brings you to the
ecstatic red of the cut
and the blood
that is loveís last moment
to tarry and sup together
in remembrance
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#397 Jan 4, 2013
Against the day of sorrow
Lay by some trifling thing
A smle, a kiss, a flower
For sweet remembering.

Then when the day is darkest
Without one rift of blue
Take out your little trifle
And dream your dream anew.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#398 Jan 4, 2013
How much living have you done?
From it the patterns that you weave
Are imaged:
Your own life is your totem pole,
Your yard of cloth,
Your living.

How much loving have you done?
How full and free your giving?
For living is but loving
and loving only giving.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#399 Jan 4, 2013
Sorrow is the only faithful one:
The lone companion clinging like a season
To its original skin no matter what the variations.

If all the mountains paraded
Eating the valleys as they went
And the sun were a cliffure on the highest peak,

Sorrow would be there between
The sparkling and the giant laughter
Of the enemy when the clouds come down to swim.

But I am less, unmagic, black,
Sorrow clings to me more than to doomsday mountains
Or erosion scars on a palisade.

Sorrow has a song like a leech
Crying because the sandís blood is dry
And the stars reflected in the lake

Are water for all their twinkling
And bloodless for all their charm.
I have blood, and a song......

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Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#400 Jan 4, 2013
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Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#401 Jan 4, 2013
Futile to chide the stinging shower
Or prosecute the thron
Or set a curse upon the hour
In which my love was born.

Allís done, allís vanished, like a sail
Thatís dwindled down the bay.
Even the mountains vast and tall
The sea dissolves away.

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#402 Jan 4, 2013
No one can choose your mountain
or tell you where to climb,
its yours alone to challenge
at your own pace and time....
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#403 Jan 7, 2013
When our love is a waning moon
that trails its toe in velvet sky,
sweep its glitter into a spoon,

exhale with lovers' moonless sigh,
and hold your thumb to what is missed
that trailed its toe in velvet sky.

Here is a girl who is needing kissed.
You know by the way she pouts her lips
and holds her thumb to what is missed.

When our love is a silver slip,
knit slowly fuller, spidersilk fine.
You know by the way we pout our lips

when our love is a valentine.
Blotted lipstick swells night's cheek
knit slowly fuller, spidersilk fine.

Every month when moonlight's sleek,
the night wind hungrily will croon
of blotted lipstick on night's cheek.
Sweep its glitter into a spoon.
Homunculus Nebula

The Gap, Australia

#404 Jan 24, 2013
Time Ends
Time fades, life ends,
nothing begins again.
The earth darkens, all
life die.
The flowers, the trees, the
plants shrivel and die.

Time fades, life ends,
nothing begins again.
Hearts are lost in time and
space, memories remembered
will be erased.
Widows love and all forgotten.
NO LOVE.
Grief. All is lost, missions
abandoned to all, for no one
sees what is lost.

Time fades, life ends,
nothing begins again.
Sencerity, hope, respect, contempt
never existed in this world of mine.
All life fades, all here die.
Only one left is I.


Time fades, life ends,
nothing begins again ....
ADRIAN DeVINE

The Gap, Australia

#405 Jan 27, 2013
In calico dreams of hearts

Simple darts of plain cloths

Tailor made to fit each soul

Good measures of oneís life

Stitched together by the hand

Cause for simple to be grand

As sunflowers lift to see stars

The fabric of love feels warm

In the wildflowers of our ills

We find colors upon the hills

The places we will go to meet

To gather what a heart gathers

Sowing what needs to be sown

“Vintage 1949”

Level 9

Since: Feb 12

lightly salted

#406 Jan 27, 2013
ADRIAN DeVINE wrote:
In calico dreams of hearts
Simple darts of plain cloths
Tailor made to fit each soul
Good measures of oneís life
Stitched together by the hand
Cause for simple to be grand
As sunflowers lift to see stars
The fabric of love feels warm
In the wildflowers of our ills
We find colors upon the hills
The places we will go to meet
To gather what a heart gathers
Sowing what needs to be sown
Reported...its not nice to plagiarize... a drain...

“Why, O, Why”

Level 8

Since: Aug 08

Seasons Change

#407 Jan 28, 2013
Solitude

Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone.
For the sad old earth must borrow it's mirth,
But has trouble enough of its own.
Sing, and the hills will answer;
Sigh, it is lost on the air.
The echoes bound to a joyful sound,
But shrink from voicing care.

Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink life's gall.

Feast, and your halls are crowded;
Fast, and the world goes by.
Succeed and give, and it helps you live,
But no man can help you die.
There is room in the halls of pleasure
For a long and lordly train,
But one by one we must all file on
Through the narrow aisles of pain...

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

“Well,...Whatcha Waitin' For?”

Level 8

Since: Mar 12

Settling Old Scores

#408 Jan 28, 2013
Old and Dead Chit,...
ADRIAN DeVINE LeORIGINAL

The Gap, Australia

#409 Jan 28, 2013
Sweetie-Pie wrote:
Solitude
Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone........
Laughter is infectious, tears are not. A cheerful face puts everyone in good spirits. Comedy has been defined as the laughter of the mind. Laughter suggests that man can risk above passing misfortunes and petty faults and failings. There is a liberating quality in laughter. Certain incidents, situations, some peculiarities of appearance and character quicken our sense o humor and relieve us of the sense of the humdrum and the commonplace. It is very welcome feeling. There is a common touch in laughter. And there is something private and personal in tears. Sorrow is self-contained. Happiness and laughter have the touch of nature which makes the whole world kin. A sad manís company is usually avoided. A glad manís company is sought by all. A sad or tragic ending is not permitted in Sanskrit drama. In Shakespeareís tragedies there is something to show that though much is lost, all is not lost.

The popularity of the novels of PremChand, though they are full of sad and painful incidents, lies in the fact that they have a happy ending. Laughter makes life tolerable and bearable. Laughter proves the triumph and the victory and the human spirit . without the festive spirit life would become unbearable.

Laughter lends sunshine and colour to the dullness and drabness of life. Even when the situation is one of sorrow, a writer like Dickens or an actor like Charles Chaplin can arouse our comic spirit. Therein lies the secret of their universal appeal. Aesopís Fables and the Panchtantra are all animal stories, and they are full of humor and laughter. In many childrenís story books bushes, streams, trees and flowers are mentioned as possessing a sense of laughter. Laughter means that we can look at life in a spirit of play. Sometimes nonsense and mere fooling or drollery do good to the heart. A humorist is divinely gifted. It has been said that every humorist in real is a sad person. Why then does he arouse in such laughter? This is so as the humorist has risen above his personal sorrow. His sense of humor has freed and liberated him from sorrow. The humorist can laugh over his own sorrow. This endears the humorist to all mankind. He laughs and the while world laughs with him.

But laughter and tears are not so far removed from each other as we usually imagine. Shakespeareís comedies narrowly escape being tragedies. A humorist makes even tears shine with the seven colours of the rainbow. The human spirit refuses to be dampened by sorrow of misfortune. When sorrow is felt to have a meaning and a message it becomes greater than mere sorrow. It results in what has been called the higher seriousness.

But the tears of most people do not suggest that depth and meaning which makes sorrow great. There is something narrowing and forbidding in the tears of most people. Itís for such people that it has been said.Ē Weep, and weep aloneĒ. The tears and sorrow of such characters as Rama, Shakuntala, Nala and Damayanti or of the tragic figures of Shakespeareís dramas have a dignity , a higher plans and a depth of meaning and universality so that in their tears we see the tragedy and the tears of all humanity. It is not a man or a woman whose tears we share but the tears of all mankind. When they weep they do not weep alone.

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#410 Jan 28, 2013
If I could give a gift to you that your heart could always hold.It wouldnt be made of precious jewels or formed from purest gold.The gift that I'd present to you would be safe in everyway,for friendship is the kind of gift no thief can steal away.I'd share your happy moments,and help you bear your pain.I'd be there if you stumbled,to pick you up again.I'd always wish God's best for you.And do everything I could,to make your life a blessing and see your dreams come true..
Red Neck Romeo

Overland Park, KS

#411 Jan 28, 2013
Hey,...Princess Cutie-Pie,...!

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