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Pallette

The world is one big Pallette
full of mixed colours
mixed races,mixed cultures.
The world is full of different ideas
full of The Humble and The Intelligent, 
How Beautiful in its own diversity is the world.


White is too pale
Black is too dark
mixed together,they re so sottile.
Rich is too selfish
Poor is too weak,
lets make this Planet
a Wise Men"s street,
where rich and poor together
make ends meet.

BUDDHISTS are so SPIRITUAL
MUSLIMS so RIGHT ,so JUST.
PROTESTANTS,CATHOLICS so LOVING,
together they shape the Best Rainbow,
the best of our motherland outcoming

How wonderful is our Planet!
we are in it but sometimes we don"t know IT.
Protestants,Catholics,Buddhists,Muslims
Black,White people ,mixed races,
all Human Beings Embraces

she"s Catholic ,he"s Muslim
they love one another
their child was born
so JUST !like the father
so LOVING! like the mother.

He"s rich,she"s poor
together they married
and they have it all
a child wise,intelligent as the father
kind ,humble as the mother

whatever your colour,your status,believes
you are most needed to continue are Family Trees.
The world is ONE BIG PALLETTE,full of colours
all important and unique
WHAT A LOVELY COLOURFUL WORLD-charma

"heart Break"

When I smiled at you,
I worshiped you,
You responded with the same,
Because you knew…

Silently, I loved you softly,
But! I didn’t seize you once,
Love bounced reversely,
Tears shouted, entreating you.

Heart appealed to bear its beats,
Expected to reach thy spirit,
Guessed! Couldn’t draw to thy eyes,
Got you once, you left me once.

Trapped in spider-webs around,
Tried to drip out each emotion,
I felt for you.
Why was it too late?

Swear! I urged to god:
Was It right to act?
Brain and heart worked oppositely,
Unable to conclude it all

The one I admired was a fake.
Guts crushed into millions,
I consoled myself:
Someday, your essence will come.

I don’t wait for thy sign now,
To dig up thy sensations everyday
Get away from my mirror.
Let the doors of heart be closed!!!

I cried today.
Not because I missed you,
But I realized:
I am going to be alright without you…



A sweet heartbreaking poem:
Dedicated to whom who lost their world in love…
But don’t ever be disheartened because world is too vast.

By: Shrishty Shrivastava
“X” std

Studying Love

I am so inclined to read for I wish to know. 
Although first it seems I have to understand the question which I seek to answer. 
Unfortunately I do not yet have this question. 
I would ask as many before me of love, 
But as they have asked before and given the way the world still is, 
To no success, 
I fear that the question of love is not to be answered by humanity. 
So then I just read. 
I am torn from left to right, up and down, 
About the existence of God from Voltaire 
And the definition of the beautiful and sublime by Kant and Nietsche. 
Contradictive the former is to the later. 
So where then will I find some sort of universal truth, if such a thing exists? 

I read more and I feel sick with a sense of digression from my first position. 
I read of war 
By writers who have experienced and had the knowledge to express it 
With structure and form, 
Writers that have passed times test and are regarded as the greatest, 
Only to be contradicted by another who is held to an even higher standard. 
I feel that I am watching this world pass by in third person, 
But I believe myself to be waiting for truth that I can utilize 
As a tool to make the best of my world. 
Although I do not look to define love nor even read specifically about it, 
I know it to be fact that answers lie somewhere in that single syllable, 
Four letter word. 
I believe this to be similar with my studies of literature 
And all that the study entails, 
To the way a scientist knows answers lie in the relation of gravity to magnetism. 
But like them, I know not of a question, 
I merely know that there is an answer. 

In all of this said, I believe I have said nothing. 
My previous sentence should define my life if I continue to look. 
And so I turn to love once again, 
Not to be defined but simply to act. 
J’aime, and that should conclude my thoughts on the subject.


The Heart I Never Had Before

Laying in bed with you this morning,  your breath hot against my chest.
Hearing the comfort in the rhythm of your breathing,  I can finally lay my mind to rest.
I wish I could lay in this warmth with you forever,  and leave the cold of the outside world far behind.
As you quietly wake it`s our bodies we can rediscover,  we will be alone together and forget the rules of time.

It`s your lips on my lips.
It`s your hands in my hands.
It`s your body close beside me.
It`s almost more than I can stand.
It`s your voice in my ear.
It`s to love without fear.
You are more than I could ever ask for.
My love,  your the heart I never had before.

I wonder is this what it`s like to be in heaven.
With you I feel like I`m floating all the time.
I have no other words to use to describe this.
Lost in your eyes, the rest of the world to me becomes blind.
With in each others arms is all I ever needed.
Being so close,  my heart melts into yours.
If the rest of the world could see our love  than they would feel cheated..
My love....you are the heart I never had before.

It`s your lips on my lips.
It`s your hands in my hands.
It`s your body close beside me.
It`s almost more than I can stand.
It`s your voice in my ear.
It`s to love without fear.
You are more than I could ever ask for.
My love,  your the heart I never had before.
Form: Lyric

Together

Away from life’s whims of bustle and rush 
Not even the wind will brittle shells brush 
The bird’s eggs rest peacefully on their nest
Work of fibres at their best.
(What in the world can be more beautiful?)
The value of a filament cannot best be told 
Otherwise its stick of fire will soon be drowned in the dew.


Our pot is broken:
Our world is split in seven pieces;
Some greater, larger and some left unspoken.
The black clouds that welcome the rains of the month 
Is the stench breath of the cannons mouth?
And to think our worst fears are manmade meteors from the sky
Would forever be one pathetic lie.

Ebony and ivory together  
Can’t you hear the sounds of piano keys?
 Like the singing free spirited birds that will always fly.

Oh mankind! Oh mankind!! Oh mankind!!!
Do you not feel the chill in the uncaring night? 
In our minds the tale of the broom
Mummy earth still rewinds
“A stick will only prick dirt through your eyes
 But together they can clean the room “

Premium Member The Wilderness Part 2

Why not build a building of the real self,
You mind has jumped off it’s cliff,
Having nothing left of itself,
With the old man dead,
Where is the dread,
Live life instead!

There is nothing left,
But God within myself,
For I have been in a hassle,
In my worldly castle with my selves!

Here is the way it goes in hassle’s,
Worldly castle,
My aware said, I do declare,
To my mind, in times line,
Who said to my brain,
You’re lame,
Now my lame brain,
Said, to my flesh,
You’re the very last,
To see,
Twiddle Dee,
The mind’s creation for you to be!

Now that we see our devils,
Lets get our lives on the level,
For there is no devils,
Only a house divided,
Has been decided!
You can now see the cure,
That has been provided!

Just your outer parts out of line,
Created a wilderness in your mind,
In life’s time line!
So sit and pine no more,
No need to walk the floor,
Your mind created your life’s W- - - e!
Read about it in your bible some more,
Living with her has been such a chore,

So now I’ve opened the real door,
Of my inner world to explore,
It’s the real world,
Not the world in peril,
But my real pearl, of God’s world! 

One soul, one heart at a time,
With love’s kind,
Dane & Carolyn!
Myself I can change,
You, I cannot rearrange,
My love I can give to you,
But I can’t live it through you!

Once enough members of life’s city is built,
The whole world will tilt,
Toward perfection,
In love’s direction,
Toward the city’s election,
Of a world of perfection!

In the building of the city,
Black stones are a pity,
White stones build the city,
The carnal mind is a pity,
From the white of the hearts,
Comes a perfect city!

6-22-09 johnmosesfreeman@yahoo.com
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member My Love

When I think of you, my darling,
I am still that wide-eyed girl
Who held the whole world in her hands
As her heart was set awhirl.

With no thought nor intuition
Of how short a life can be,
We promised "Until by death we part"
With a sweet expectancy.

God gave us such a little time
To wrap up every dream.
The plans we made were not to be 
All included in His scheme.

It's not my place to question God,
I knew from the very start,
But I cannot help but wonder why
Our world was torn apart.

You'll be the same, my darling boy
When we are allowed to meet,
But you won't find remembered girl
Who had made your life complete.

It has been another lifetime since
You had to leave me here.
My hair has grayed, my step has slowed,
My eyes are not so clear.

Yes, the years have surely changed me
Since the day we had to part.
To be sure you recognize me,
I'll be carrying my heart.
Form: Rhyme

Powerless

Powerless
By Rick Rucker

Do you suppose that Cupid planned my Fate?
And that I only learned it far too late?

Did he search the whole World over, just for you?
Knowing that I could not resist the things you do?

Or, did he change you into someone that I could not resist?
And that I would be a goner once we kissed?

Did he make you far too lovely to look upon?
And once I held you, all my sense would be gone?

Are you really, really what I see?
Or, are you just what I want you to be?

Can a man truly find the object of his dreams?
Can Love really be as lovely as this seems?

Until these questions are answered, I will stay,
Saying grateful prayers, for every single day,

I have no idea what I might have done,
That would have earned me the Love of The One,

The One that makes my world turn around,
The One that keeps my feet clear of the ground,

The One that has transformed my Life,
The One that has consented to be my Wife!
Form: Couplet

From Darkness Unto the Light

It was God in Christ who reconciled
a darkened world without truth.
His Lamb slain, so meek and mild
was resurrected as the ultimate proof.

We are turned from darkness unto the Light;
when we come to receive that truth,
we live the desire to do that which is right,
our changed lives are the ultimate proof.

Once lost and now a world to gain,
we reach this one soul at a time.
Seeking to lift them from places of pain;
to not do this would be the ultimate crime.


Douglas L. Ace
Form: Rhyme

Love Is a Journey

LET’S RUN AWAY
LET’S LEAVE EVERYTING BEHIND
ECXEPT OUR LOVE

LET’S TAKE A JOURNEY BEYOND
OUR WILDEST DREAMS
AND EXPLORE THE WORLD


LET’S TAKE A CHANSE IN
PUSHING OUR LIMITS
AND STEPPING OVER OUR BOUNDRIES

LET’S SEE WHAT THE WORLD HAS TO OFFER
LET’S HEAR WHAT THE WORLD HAS TO SAY
LET’S REPRESENT A SYMBOL OF FREEDOM

LET’S MAKE OUR WAY INTO THE HISTORY BOOKS
LET’S SET A GOAL TO ACHIEVE OUR FREEDOM OF SPEECH AND THOUGHT
LET’S SHOW THE GRIEFING SOULS THAT HAPPINESS DOES EXIST

LET’S SET AN EXAMPLE OF HOW TO LIVE LIFE TO THE EXTREME
LET’S BE AN INSPARATION TO INSPIRE YOUNG MINDS
LET’S BE A LIVELINE TO THOSE IN NEED

LET’S BANISH THE DARK AND REPLACE IT WITH PURE LIGHT
LET’S FIGHT FOR WHAT WE BELIEVE IN
LET’S MAKE A DIFFERENCE BY STANDING TOGETHER AS ONE

LET’S BE THE BEST THAT WE CAN BE
LET’S BE PROUD OF WHAT WE HAVE ACIEVED
LET’S SEE HOW NOTHING BUT OUR LOVE HAS COMPLETED
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Melancholy Sunrise

Darkness lays awake,
waiting upon her breaker.
The one that lies upon her and whispers to go,
leave behind nothing that you covered with your soul...
Yet she knows she does not need to hear these words
to initiate her departures; she could velvet herself 
and ghost over the world so simply.
like a cloth dip in red wine; enveloping the color,
but not savoring the need of intoxication.
She stays
wanting to feel his warmth,
wanting to feel his glow over her body,
that truly in a way, makes her disappear,
for the world forgets her till she comes again.
and again
and again
torturing herself, for every ray of light cuts her skin,
but she is not masochistic.
Why does she stay?
Why does she endure?
He's coming, slowly over her...

He Rises.
Rises in such an ill manner, That you would think
he would give up an descend once more.
once more so he could ponder and wish;
all more to the dreamer that stays asleep in his wake.
How he wants to be one of these creatures that get to roam
inside her skirt, laugh between her legs, and rest upon her bosom.
Envy
so much of it heat rises, why he still feels the need to cry...
He feels her fleeting, 
never ever seeing her, her known only by his touch.
His eyes stay close needing, pleading, seething,
just to see 
just to see her
just...her
He stands fully now and the world is smiling,
but he is not.

My Cyber Love

Is this real or in my dreams
My worlds unraveling at the seams
You have my heart now take my soul
This cyber love is what makes me whole

I can't believe what's happening to me
Your face so perfect that I've never seen
Your lips so soft I may never touch
I only feel the keyboard I clutch

I need you now I need you forever
In an electric world to be together
A surreal place that plays with the mind
In a cloned world of two of a kind

I consume your words they filter inside
No matter what I do I can't seem to hide
My trembling hands awaiting the rush
When I feel you near to resume this crush

Your my everything my unyielding desire
the spark to the match before it lights fire
The angel within that whispers my name
Controlling the moves in this wicked game

This cyber love Is why I awake
This cyber love is my only escape
The time has come I feel it in my spine
When I look toward the melancholy light and see your on-line.
© Amanda R  Create an image from this poem.
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The Way You Love Me

Never thought it would be easy
I can’t hide this feeling inside
Well, finally love has chose me
This time it’s all about me

I got lost in your beauty
Never could pretend this feeling
Coz’ it’s all make sense to me
Can’t get this love off of me
And all I can say….

I like the way you love me
How you share your world with me
Need no tears to wash away my fears
Just as long as you are here

I like the way you love me
The way you build the world around me
Need no tears to was h away my fears 
Just as long you are near

Never thought it would be me
No, it’s even hard to believe
Well, finally love has came to me
This time it’s about you and me

It feels like heaven
This heart is yours for taken
Coz’ it’s all make sense to me
Can’t get this love off of me
And all I can say….

I like the way you love me
How you share your world with me
Need no tears to wash away my fears
Just as long as you are here

I like the way you love me
The way you build the world around me
Need no tears to was h away my fears 
Just as long you are near
© Mony Reyna  Create an image from this poem.

Where Dose the Love Go?

Where dose the love go?
Dose it sleep?
Dose it die?
well i have to admit i dont really know
I guess no one dose
After all the years of love
After all the praises of the above 
Where dose the love go?
Do you know 
Can you find it?
i really wish i knew 
cause id go and bring it back
for the world to have even if it means my death
the world will have its love and i will have my peace
Where dose love come from?
Where did it go?
set my heart free along with my soul
so that they my work together so i may love again

New Age Fairytale

I'm walking up in fear, creating
a scene, one in which you have
seen too many times in a row
and I apologise from the
bottom of my blackened heart
for all the pointless complaints
I gave

Maybe this universe will work in
our favor and if it does lets 
just saver the moment
we came in contact for a reason
and I know you feel the same

your desperately trying to reach
out to me, I'm blindto all
the warmth you send my way
your growing distant everytime
I speak, and you continue
to light up the world with every
breath you take

love may not be the case for
now and that's just fine
just knowing you're here is
all I really need, but for now
lets allow ourselves to be
what the world doesn't wanna see
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