

The RunnerRunner Tall and slender An old shirt Battered shoesThe Runner
Stretching Preparing Leaning over the line Ready to begin
Shot Start Sprinting ahead Then pacing himself
Narrow streets
In a minuscule town Now in the country Golden fields
Passing
And being passed Water refreshing His body
Downtown A tunnel of cheering people Urging him to finish To victory


The JourneyA white wool blanket of snow Covers the Earth Softening the sceneThe Journey
Jet black trees Like bony hands Reach from the ground
The road
A charcoal ribbon Upon the terrain
The black and white landscape Reflects my bleak feelings About having to see him


Pow-WowConsecrate Stone Blood red PipestonePow-Wow
With a Pow-Wow
Hay bales form circle
Sacred circle Drum in middle
Rhythmic drum beat Pounding heart beat Of Mother Earth
The chanted voice Great Spirit's voice Sings to my soul
Rhythmic dancing Whirling dancing Under starry sky
Touched by people Native people There revered lives


One Leaf FallingA crimson leaf Falling Floating Descending On gusts of airOne Leaf Falling
Back and forth it moves Flipping Tumbling Rolling Standing on edge
The maple leaf Twirling Spiraling Twisting Slowly around its self
Now hurtling down Slamming Impacting Colliding With the Earth


I Wishi wish i could take your pain and make it mine suck it into my skin my mind me leaving you without it because you have far too much pain in you and its not fair no one should have to suffer like this so i wish i could even forI Wish
one tiny moment make it any better than it is if only you'd let me


BrokenI promised you You promised me We both lied so now you lieBroken
here broken my knife in your heart because i was hurt first and i figured it out
before you did i think i should be sorry but your blood looks so pretty
across my floor but if it
makes you feel better i did love you
once upon a time


Those Hard Questionswill you stillThose Hard Questions
be able to look me
in the eye when morning comes will you still want to be
with me when you know exactly what i am will you still believe in me
after my carfully crafted mask crumbles away will you still will you


Forgiveforgive sounds good forget i'm not sure i could you left me there crying in the rain my heart lying inForgive
a mushy puddle because you squashed it like i was an annoying bug and now you think i should forgive and forget and take you back because you didnt
mean
for it to happen like that so now when ive moved on and forgotten you you think that its all forgotten i only have this to say to you you lied you hurt me you broke me and even though they say
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~loligoth2
~suicide--girls
~BlackWhiteRedClub
thanx for the
that is one of my all time fav movies.
thanx.
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The question, O me! so sad, recrring - What good amid these, O me, O life?
Answer, That you are here - that life exists and identity, That the powerfull play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.
O me! O life! by Walt Whitman
-ebnielsen-
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The question, O me! so sad, recrring - What good amid these, O me, O life?
Answer, That you are here - that life exists and identity, That the powerfull play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.
O me! O life! by Walt Whitman
-ebnielsen-
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Filthy Sonnets of Obscenity
I'm Spinelli in the deviantART Cartoon Obsessions Crew!
I see you deleted you myspace account O.o
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Those who can't hear the music, think the dancer mad.
'Can't rain all the time'
~Those who live in darkness wander aimlessly~
When I read it again I didn't like it as much as I thought. I still have a lot of your poems on my favorites. My myspace page should still be up. I was there just today.
ebnielsen
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The question, O me! so sad, recrring - What good amid these, O me, O life?
Answer, That you are here - that life exists and identity, That the powerfull play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.
O me! O life! by Walt Whitman
-ebnielsen-
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Those who can't hear the music, think the dancer mad.
'Can't rain all the time'
~Those who live in darkness wander aimlessly~
It was only one, When I reread it I didn't like it as much as
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The question, O me! so sad, recrring - What good amid these, O me, O life?
Answer, That you are here - that life exists and identity, That the powerfull play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.
O me! O life! by Walt Whitman
-ebnielsen-
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