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Best Poems Written by Guy-Adler Dorelien

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We of the Ocean

Form above tears slowly falls into the ocean,
Rippling sounds into the night’s sky, like a sea lions raw emotion.
Beneath its floors human search’s for hidden treasures,
Yet we its true, and mysterious  inhabitants fall into its mystifying pleasures.
Everything is tranquil and is set into a beautiful motion.

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2010



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Have More Respect For Yourself

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Lord forgive me she says she is on that sophisticated wine and dine, 
she says her lips are sweet, hips full bliss enough to put your mind at ease. 
Damn girl where did you get those degrees. 
She feigns knowledge, pledges abstinence but lets loose to the first fool she sees
Then pledges again and lets loose and the cycle continuously, continues in a loop of ignorance. 
Strange you are, a woman you are,
so when will you take a stand, and understand your lips and hips... 
momentary satisfactions. The ratings of your visage an illusion which fades over time. 
Rude... me... no, truthful yes, knowledge is a blessing the king you seek is not 
dwelling in the slums in where you hum your tunes
Lord forgive me she says she is on that sophisticated wine and dine, 
she says her lips are sweet, hips full of bliss enough to put your mind at ease. 
I won't beg, I won't cry so the more power to you girl, cause ignorance is truly bliss

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2013

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A Black Rose

When death and his friends walked by it,
 It simply smiled and sank a little into its soil.

When its fresh air started to pollute, like the water it sapped on,
It simply smiled and sank a little into its soil.

When it sees the dusk rises out of the ground,
It simply smiled and sank a little into its soil.

When the kids that knew of his presence, showered him with their blood,
It simply smiled and sank a little into its soil.

When a soft hand tendered to its ravaged petals,
When a sweet lip whispered comforts into its stems,
And 
When its thorns were bathed in clear water,
It simply cried and grew a little towards the bright sun.

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2010

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Lucid Sky

Falling
Sweetly kissing, she
She 
Living but dead
Truly she is 
A bitter nightmare
That I can never kiss
But still my 
Sweet, sweet dreams
Of blissful scars
A dream filled with me
And me 
And me 
And the delusions of we
Now I’m falling,
Falling back to the skies of reality.

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2011

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D.E.A.T.H

D –
Decay,
The logic of rotting, and withering;
Like the purity of human beings.
Like the given touch of life.
Just simply vanishing and vanishing into a burning void.

Senses like a soft rose, slowly burning away at the tip.
Flames sweetly consuming it in whole, 
Than leaving nothing but the taste of ash in your minds lip.
  

E-

Evolution,
A change or something of old becoming new.
Slowly shifting into the darkness
Or gradually ascending towards the light.
And beings of no remains.

Guided towards a valley of bliss, or a city of woe.
Ever-changing into demons and misguided angels.



A-

Ability,
Skills, talents unknown,
Reaps away at your soul, as does things of life.
An ability to save only reaches the pure not the wicked that plagues’,

Tip of a hand touches the clear water,
Showing the impure, as water turns black.


 
 
 

T- 
Time,
Consuming and taking
The healthy the sick 
The pure and the wicked
Like a being with never ending hunger.

Slowly ticking, and ticking 
Then simply vanishing like a grain of sand.



H-

Human,
A Homo-sapien,
Ill fated with the genes of war
Ill fated to die out, like a once ancient civilization.
The good, still eager to save the so ill fated,
Die of a miserable death but attains true peace.

 Beings of war and destruction,
Once knew of this thing we called peace
Now we are just going, going, and going 
Then gone

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The Dark

The darkness slowly creeps up on the light, 
Like a well trained assassin. 
When it’s done. 
It sets its eyes upon us, 
Like the moon hovering over the earth. 
It throws its darts at us, like shooting stars. 
It almost seems to be immortal, 
But everything has a weakness. 
As the light rises out of the dark like a phoenix. 
It consumes the darkness.

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Ashes

Life slowly rises out of the ashes,
Only to be greeted by darkness.
A darkness being consumed by woe,
Woe being consumed by sins.
In a never ending motion,
Of just retribution.

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Louder

Let me hear your words,
And 
Let them fill me like written secrets in a book.
So natives of this earth will look,
At me and see your visions of a better world.

Let me hear your words of peace,
A little bit louder.
So your voices can be my voice,
Like sounds of water flowing out of a caves’ lips.

Let me hear your words,
Get louder and louder,
And louder, so they can drown out this world’s transgressions.
Let your wishes slip out this magicians,
Wand and transform this world into an Eden.

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D and U

I like the diversity, of unity.

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2011

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A Calla Lily

A lily sits frozen upon a white mountain,
Overseeing the crimson sun.
Overseeing landscapes with striking ginger and emerald,
That even God dreams of such blissful sceneries.
Its Wind blows the Grass,
Into a wave motion, swiftly, and gently moving towards the lily,
Yet such a gentle gesture is unable to sooth away its bitter cold.
When it rains and falls on the ground,
Striking sounds of a piano echo’s throughout its pores.
Leaving a beauty, a masterpiece,
Trapped in a cold glacier, unable to feel,
The sweet rush that you feel, 
When you hear and see what the simple things in life has to offer.

Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2010

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