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 Berichtenonderwerp: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 17-04-2005, 18:11:23 
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Lieve dichters en dichteressen...

Hier een idee van Mephisto en mij,
dit is iets wat wij soms via sms doen.

het gaat als volgt:

Een iemand begint met een stukje gedicht,
iets wat diegene ZELF heeft geschreven of bedacht.
een volgende reageert hierop ook in de vorm van een gedicht,
of andere vorm van poëzie.
zo krijg je een heel verhaal van gedichten van verschillende mensen, stijlen dichtvorm, en interpretaties.
Let wel op dat je reageert op wat diegene voor je heeft geschreven...
het mag in het engels en nederlands, maar wel dusdanig dat het voor anderen te begrijpen is zodat het niet dood loopt zeg maar..


Omdat het misschien nog niet helemaal te volgen is,
zullen Mephisto en ik beginnen...


When the night is dark,
And there is no one around,
I feel a commitment,
A dancing soul next to me...
A friend,
A guide,
My Soulbound...
Never I am alone,
For he is always here,
He holds me in his arms of love
My friend,
My guide,
He takes away my fear,
For the dark and lonely night....

_________________
Give me a piece of paper,
I'll write my whole live for you down...
I think I'll return an empty page,
But don't throw it away,
It's still my life..

http://www.NymphomaniacPhantasy.punt.nl


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 17-04-2005, 18:17:37 
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Lid geworden op: 01-03-2005, 22:10:23
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When the lights go down,
And the world around me goes silent,
The voices rage on.

They tell me stories of release and end,
The final blow, and peace at last.
The darkest road is where the lead.

Yet the voices are an idle pain,
For there is another voice aloft in the night.
Far away above the coulds...

Yet the echoes reach the stained ground
Stirring my soul with words of love and hope
And new life rises...


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 17-04-2005, 18:48:05 
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Among the clouds,
In mist and thunder,
I hear a voice of peace speaking to me...
He tells me, I'll be fine
I just need to follow my path,
Never cross my own line.

The stained ground under my feet,
I tried to run from it,
But everywhere it was the same..
I hear the voices talk to me,
In peace and loving care,
They whisper your name...

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Give me a piece of paper,
I'll write my whole live for you down...
I think I'll return an empty page,
But don't throw it away,
It's still my life..

http://www.NymphomaniacPhantasy.punt.nl


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 17-04-2005, 19:04:16 
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Lid geworden op: 01-03-2005, 22:10:23
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The whispers of the wind foretell what is to come,
Tears of joy in the future, tears of grief left behind.
Hope lies ahead, beyond the shadows of your scars

There is love ahead.
A heart, nearly worthy,
The caring touch of one who gives

What ye send forth comes back to thee in threefold
So immeasurable is the love destined for a heart so pure
As unconditional and devine as the cold starlight

The world is a place of strange visions and pain beyond reason
Uncertain and insane
Yet i see the certainty of hope in your life...


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 20-04-2005, 12:54:17 
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When I sit alone,
Watching life pass me by,
Seeing how to play this wicked game,
Reflecting upon the darkness,
And the sound of silence is the only thing around,
As if it contains all fears...
I watch the dark as it claims my friendly flame..

Mountains of illusions,
Of a better life to come,
Knowing I won't understand this game,
Killed by insecureness,
As if it won't go away....
I watch my friendly flame..

Bringer of light,
Holder of vision,
Show me how it is done,
Show me a way to survive in this bitter darkness,
And as if it understood what I'm saying...
It killed my friendly flame..

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Give me a piece of paper,
I'll write my whole live for you down...
I think I'll return an empty page,
But don't throw it away,
It's still my life..

http://www.NymphomaniacPhantasy.punt.nl


Laatst gewijzigd door Nymphomaniac Phantasy op 20-04-2005, 22:07:25, 1 keer totaal gewijzigd.

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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 20-04-2005, 20:46:23 
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Lid geworden op: 01-03-2005, 22:10:23
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Whenever you sit alone,
Seeying visions of nightmares past
And the game of life plays its evil tricks
Do not fear the shadows
Or the dark silence, heavy on your heart

The night brings truth,
The dark chases away idle visions
In the dark, the lies cannot hide
Laid bare as demons, whispering in cruel voices
Clouding your sight with wicked thought

Wherever your shadow lengthens in the night
Wherever silence haunts your steps with groping claws
Whenever the echoes of emptyness torment your lonely soul
Do not forget...
Your soul is never alone


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 20-04-2005, 21:22:07 
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I won't fear the shadows,

For I am not alone,
I will not fear the silence,
For there is some one to discover its glorious secrets with me..
Barenaked truth,
Idle visions of hope..
And among it all,
It is you, I see...


My sight, clouded by wicked thoughts,
But I am not alone,
My nightmares, they're all in the past,
Keep coming back to haunt my days,
Truth of the night,
Praying in vain....
And among it all,
It is you, who shows me the way...


For we are commited,
Spellbound for eternity
And when the night is cruel to you,
And your dreams are much worse then your days
Know there shines a light on you..
Just call it: A friendly flame

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Give me a piece of paper,
I'll write my whole live for you down...
I think I'll return an empty page,
But don't throw it away,
It's still my life..

http://www.NymphomaniacPhantasy.punt.nl


Laatst gewijzigd door Nymphomaniac Phantasy op 20-04-2005, 22:07:40, 1 keer totaal gewijzigd.

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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 20-04-2005, 21:41:15 
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The night is cruel
It brings the silence of bitter solitude
It is beset with demons and torment
Thoughts like nails driving through my mind
Tearing through my soul like cold fangs

Amid the whispers of moonlore and despair
In the darkest hour of night and pain
A light of pure bliss touches my heart
Brightest blue like an immortal flame
Yet the hue of mortal eyes

Fire like no scorching flame before it
Beyond the stir of air, bound by no candle
Burning with fierce will and determination
Yet deeper than mountain roots
The light has touched my eyes, and now i am bound...


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 25-11-2009, 20:14:27 
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´Now rise from your ashes´ was what I screamed,
´Spread your love, nevermore conceiled´!
´Your fears are vanished and your heart is healed,
I made them go POOF like Copperfield´!

Like any magician I take a bow,
You clap your hands and wonder how,
It´s not a secret nor a trick,
(I´ll reveal it all if you suck my **** :lol: )

Watch the show and be amazed,
In an instance I´ll have you glazed!
You nod your head and refuse to play,
Instead you throw a rose, which too, is okay.

I pick it up and pull you on stage,
Let´s rewrite this act on a fresh new page.
I draw you close and I hold you near,
Stay on this stage forever my dear.

´A spectator I am not´ you say,
´Nor are you a mere entertainer´.
´The real world is out that way,
And I saw no reason to contain her.

She pulls my arm and I follow her lead,
and gives me no warning which I should heed.
The doors swing open and I´m blinded by light,
But the warmth of the sun makes it all alright.

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We are everything you want others to be


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 12-12-2010, 17:24:19 
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Your love conquers my thoughts
of the blinding lights in my head.
It's your strength like gunshots
that made me dead.

Dead with a thought to be or not
to be with you at sunrise every morning.
Early up these days when I'm sitting forcing
on the dock whether it's cold or hot.

Thinking of you made me who I am.
I am the one for you with flowers in the hair
singing songs I just don't care
singing them all for your favorite lamb.

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Hoi. Ik lijk op Jezus.
Ben ik nu de Messias of een Jezusfiguur?


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 05-01-2011, 15:02:19 
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The ony specie that cares about beauty
No beast woud care for a flower
no cow woud doubt about eating the most beautyfull flower,
if its taste was good.
I never saw a elephant doubt to crush a poppy on his path.
No, animals dont care about beauty of flowers, they care about food and strength
But there in the gras, staring at a rose is man.
The evolved primate...
He woud not dare harm the rose, but he-
or she to be more correct.
She did not losten to God, the Almighty, she ate the apple I offerd her...

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Als de slang uit de appelboom geef ik jullie verleiding, syssend in jullie oren, de appel aanbiedend...


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 05-01-2011, 18:32:03 
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It was the taste of the apple
that stang like a bee.
My heart was pounding
for what your love could be.

You killed me with a look
you gave me when you smelled a flower.
But she came back to me and said:
You, darling, you have the power.

The magician came back,
POOF! It was here.
He offered you a dance,
While I offered you beer.

You now have to make the choice
Whether you like to be.
It could be with an illusionist,
Or your love could be with me.

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Hoi. Ik lijk op Jezus.
Ben ik nu de Messias of een Jezusfiguur?


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 05-01-2011, 18:41:18 
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Love, what is love? asked the little boy.
Is it something I can eat? How dous it taste?
Well, little boy, did I say. You can't eat it but it tastes like the sweetest suggar.
If you cant eat it, how comes you now what it tastes like? did the little boy ask.
You now when you grow up, then you will taste suggar like love and taste the bitterness of losing it.

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Als de slang uit de appelboom geef ik jullie verleiding, syssend in jullie oren, de appel aanbiedend...


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 07-02-2011, 22:45:24 
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The little one looked sad and went away,
while the older woman watched him and stay.

She said quietly into herself:
The piece of love, you're looking for,
that piece of dreams is in your heart.

The little boy went back to the man,
that illusionist it was.
He asked him for his secret, cause then,
then he would know the answer for his cause.

The illusionist said: My lady love,
What I offered her was a kingdom of hearts,
A flowery garden, full of the birds and the bees,
without any snakes you could see.
It was my true love who'd spoken to her,
and if you can't help it, I'm feeling sad to hear.

The little boy went gone to river.
He watched his mirror in the water en thought:
Why am I caring, what is this problem called love?

A womans mirror showed up in the water,
the little boy turned his back, and kissed the lady,
they felt in the water, and loved each other.
With full passion it was.

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Hoi. Ik lijk op Jezus.
Ben ik nu de Messias of een Jezusfiguur?


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Chain Poetry
BerichtGeplaatst: 07-02-2011, 23:54:29 
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Lady love filled his nostrils and mouth,
she seeped into lungs and pore,
drenched the boy's clothes and embraced his body,
proving that she was a murdering whore.

Death came slow and quietly,
turning his red lips to blue.
Never again will he feel the sunshine,
his body decomposing with nothing to do.

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If it looks like a duck,
and quacks like a duck,
we have at least to consider the possibility that we have a small aquatic bird of the family anatidae on our hands.”

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