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No one can tear me
As my cold outstretched hands reach
For I talk all one.
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Another haiku? Really?
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No one can tear me
As my cold outstretched hands reach
For I talk all one.
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Another haiku? Really?
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J’ai envie de dormir
Mais quelque chose m’empêche.
Quelle est qui fait souffrir ?
Serait-ce cette flammèche
Qui, tout mon coeur, assèche,
Le faisant ainsi pourrir ?
Quelle paire d’yeux revêche
Me regarde sans sourire
Et sans remords me prêche,
Afin que je ne pèche,
“Oh, rien ne sert de courir
A point faut-il partir.” ?
Mais de pitance rèche
Je ne veux me nourir,
Ma volonté s’ébrèche,
Est-il temps de mourir ?
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Poème de la veille que j’ai eu la flemme d’écrire/de terminer parce que fatigue. Voici.
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Love is just life without ‘I’ but a ‘vie’,
It is hearts brought together as a we,
It is pain and pleasure altogether
And why all finally come to gather,
Life is just love with a capital L,
It can be heavens or it can be hell
But can’t be without one or the other
As child lacking the touch of its mother…
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Not so sure about this one… We’ll see, only the future will tell.
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On the desert shores of the new world
We say goodbye to the old
And this life, so full of maybes,
Now belongs to the brave and the bold,
Oh the times they are a changing
And we advance always forward
All united we are marching
Though rare are those who know what toward,
‘Tis this mystery that reveals the true
From the fakes and the lost,
Those who are ever pushing through
Whatever the risk, whatever the cost;
But heed this warning, my fellow friends,
Keep in mind your nature and your worth
For when everything finally ends
Nothing will count less than the state of your birth…
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It was only supposed to rhyme every two verse but, oh well, genius… >.>
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No one can hear me
On the warm sand of the beach
For I walk alone.
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Haiku? Hmm, maybe…
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Please let me be your hero
Just for a day
Let me be your Superman
Just for one day
My confidence is greater than
Just for a day
The absolute zero
Just for one day
I promise I am worthy
For this one day
I promise I am strong
Just for a day
My feelings are not wrong
A single day
And my mind is earthy
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I don’t really know where this came from but here goes anyway… Enjoy. ;)
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Hero, hero
Hero, hero
Hero, hero
I wanna be a hero, hero
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Despite the painful throes, despite the frenzied slings,
Despite the sharp arrows and their poisonous stings,
Of outrageous fortune that makes play seriously
Both fanfares, out of tune, simultaneously,
Those two, wildly ticking away as time would do,
And yet such nitpicking about which much ado,
And yet they remain mute to one another’s ears,
Thus matures the lone fruit stuck into the old gears,
Despite the strange wild cards that have somehow been dealt,
Despite the broken shards of all that has been felt,
Despite the obstacles which this life threw at us,
Or the dark spectacles which realities muss
Since the time we both met, despite those that rained down
Upon me or have yet to turn into a frown,
Despite the fact it feels we’ve already parted,
As if the world reveals it has never started,
I cannot say in truth that this life I regret,
I trust upon my youth I need not to forget,
For, see, my universe will never be the same;
What I mean by this verse is that I’m glad you came…
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So there is a snake
Silently slithering
Across sun and stars,
Swallowing centuries
Since the stellar smiles;
Some say someone
Or something sentient
Sent said serpent
So as to seek something.
It started small and sickly,
Somewhere silent and somber,
Feasting on sadness, sorrow,
Sincerely pursuing,
Selfishly consuming
Lost souls and spirits,
Subsequently swelling,
Such as someday
Sooner than expected,
Searching for something else,
Somehow seeing the sea
Should sooth the soul of the beast.
Surely this shall be so and save us.
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Let me describe the heavens of my mind to you:
The sky is vast and always blue, the sun is high,
The wind is warm, soft on the skin and clouds roam by,
Hopes are many, joys are intense and mistakes few,
When something gets bad or worse, you can start anew,
If you don’t succeed, again you can always try,
A world with beginnings, endings, but no adieu,
For it is gone only the time for a goodbye…
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Clearly not my best work here but indulge me.
To be re written.
Probably.
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Je te suis, tu me fuis,
Je te fuis, tu me suis,
J’essuie les traces de suie
J’effleure traces de pluie
Qui coulent sur nos joues
Et j’en oublie les larmes
Qui roucoulent avec charme
Chez chacun même les fous,
Je pleure face à qui je suis,
Et sous cette douce nuit
Qui -nuage au mille feux- luie
Tu es celle et moi celui,
On rigole et puis on joue
Sous ces belles robes parmes
Dont le soir se pare et s’arme
Tant que le monde est à nous.
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