Life

ANXIETY = +

ANXIETY = +

Simplicity never “cum” easily…
Inside my mouth!

While I watch u on the screen…
Xanax city is so easy…to forget it all!

They all love me,
They all adore me…

It was not easy, to realized,
However, few fingers were enough!

To point my beauty, my curse…
How pretty I was supposed to be...still am I?

Plenty of water, plenty of vegetables,
Yes, I am the farmer!

Anxiety is the name of my game,
The deadly ending…can’t we escape?

U knows, what I mean.
So speak loud, help us…

Few words we know we are not alone…
Trap in a chemical world!

              
                      COPYRIGHT@2006.H.NAUDET.
 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

tell me there is a way out...

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ASHES

ASHES

Here again, I am falling into ashes,
Dreams tonight are more close to sand than golden.
Anger burns my trips, venom of life…
Smoke coming up from my nostrils, raging bull!
I still rather fight but how much blood…
Will run through my veins?

The past is catching up with me,
And it seem there is little place to hide, stay,
Swimming into the ocean of pain and the same question arise again, why?
The light of the moon still reflecting on the dark water…

Like a angel trapped in a black mirror
Alternatively, just another metaphor for my soul, for the time being!
The world becomes so detached.
Motionless, emotionless, broken seconds, still as death…

I can hear my heartbeat rushing through my temples,
Waiting to burst inside my head, my body becomes a white wall,
Psychiatric unit made of flesh!
Another passing memory or just the fruit of their madness?

Another pile of dusty words, blowing over the edge.
Behind the sea, behind the scene…

                 COPYRIGHT@2006.H.NAUDET.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

feeling hollow, rescue me

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AUTOPSY OF THE NIGHT.

AUTOPSY OF THE NIGHT.

4 AM, there is no escape,
U knows u life is here,
Far below and crush from above!
U better hopes and prays,
Co`s when they sleep at night,
They do not hear u cry …

Each day vanishes…
When?
Would the moon embrace me for good?
I am so empty!

             COPYRIGHT@2006.H.NAUDET.
 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

b4 the sleeping sweets kick in!

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AVE MARIA.

   AVE MARIA.

Ave Maria,
Santa Claus!
Fills my children’s heart,
So much illusions, or was it,
Fantasy or reality?

Yes that right,
No one knows the true!
How sure u are, I shall never really knows…

I might be dead tomorrow,
Sometimes, I wish it…
Others times I fight like the dragon!
Either ways, I shall not mutter!

This is it!
This is the god,
There is no god…
There is not goddess…
But only fairness!

Come in the wind to caress me, and kiss me,
I wish I could say u name…
Who care, we are all the same,
Searching for the true!
And do we find it?

No, no, no, no, no no no …
Yes because u saw the blossom, u think u has…
Wake up…
I cannot buy any off it!
I love anthems!
Because I am the waves,
I love the wind,
Because I am the sweet caress…
The fallen leave on u cheeks,
Kissing you!

Goodbye,
Bonjour!

PURE INSANITY@@@@@

Le petit prince. Herve XXX

                       COPYRIGHT@2006.H.NAUDET.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i am a virgin in my heart

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ADAGIO FOR STRINGS

    ADAGIO FOR STRINGS
                                       (28 July 2003.)

Act 1;

The calls of the snakes are hunting my spirit.
Spiralling around my demented soul!
Ghost from the past, future close by...
Strangle by the present!
As I watch the first seed of Satan,
His slimy body around my neck!

I am the new medusa, the new metaphor!
A lonely headless head floating ashore...
In some empty space, Speed me around....
Break me against the walls, while the child screams!
How well I recognised the pains and the fears!
My dear Medusa!

Microbiological world,
My little system space world,
My secret garden, a shame to say such words,
Never the less, my secret place!
The broken gates,
I chose to open to you tonight!

Many worlds, many stars,
Many planets....
Many holy holes!
Single space.
This is all it would have taken....
To OPEN a heart....

Act 2;

The sun is about to rise,
I can see clearly, as my eyes still hurt...
The night is blurring, the passing day, foggy...
I am happy, no much to remember,
No much pain to hold on too!
This is life today, this is my life!

The Medusa as disappear, long ago, so why?
Searching for the snake of the past?
The agonising guilt’s, the catholic plague!
As I mirror the smile in u face,
I like to see u smirk, it make me warm,
While my blood still chills!

Time sheds his tears,

Author's Notes/Comments: 

when i make love with Medusa...

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THE ESSAY

The clocks as past midnight, time to be a drama queen.
I look into the wardrobe of my past to looks for some sugary memories,
They all smell of naftalines, pungent is the smell of my past!

I throw the garment to accompanied my spleen to oblivion on the slimy couch,
I know I shall upstage the best actor of the evening with more sorrow then one can spare to breathe!
The bathroom door is close,
I push open the scenery of my future; the place is empty too…
I knew better, but one has the need to dream, and shoot up hollow hopes inside my ageing veins!

Powders and lipsticks will never be enough to camouflage the disillusions,
So my weakness are my weapons…
To lured myself to deceptions,
And kills for u torso.
Great mythology makes great diva u say…

The melodies blurred their vitriolic voices inside the bare space of my house,
They is nothing I would trade for happiness,
Irony was my twin sister, u say…
The one I ate bitterly from u vagina…
Nothing was left but disappointments,
And the rest his legal history…

Fight over the papers,
The inks was never yours, exclusive poison,
I shall perish from it,
And leave a succession of evil,
Tainted words to savaged u minds! U say…

Write t ill the hope goes away, till u died u say,
Fantasies hold thigh against my drain arms…
For how long shall one find the warms to live,
Maybe the cold of some desolated lands is more appealing?
Forever running to the oblivion, I feel tonight as constantly, u say…
Maybe u are right, maybe u are wrong?
Does it really mater, co`s I breathe, and walk the earth like u at the end.
We shall meet and never really know, that we did…

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Retrospect.

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Looking back through the years
I see smiles and tears.
Those lost and those found.
Everything like a circle seems to come around
Round and Round we go,
Where life stops only the fates know.
Slow Motion; Fast Forward; Repeat
I can't look back with any regret
For these are the days I shall never forget.  

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IN MY SWING

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In my swing of life,
I have room for you,

If you would like to
swing,
I will play with you.

We will swing together,
High into the sky.

Holding to each other,
Letting time go by.

In my swing of life,
alone, just me, and
you,

Tied to a moonbeam,
We'll make dreams come
true.

(c) copyright heather burns

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In my swing of life, I have room for you.

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Life (Haiku)

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Life it fades so fast
Like grains falling through the cracks
You must change your life

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