Long Insperation Poems

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Thoughts

Thoughts, that can come or go
         Thoughts, can put you on a high
Thoughts, will make you feel low
        Thoughts, they can make you cry
Thoughts, can trigger a memory
        Thoughts, they can also excite 
Thoughts, can make one wary
          Thoughts, a persons insight
Thoughts, always over played                                               
       Thoughts, we try to hold dear
Thoughts, the way there made
      Thoughts, is your brain in gear
Thoughts, good or bad I find
       Thoughts, we keep or release
Thoughts, can cloud your mind
        Thoughts, they will never cease 

Expressing ones state of mind like I did
in my state of mind poem but this being a bit more universal
Im sure how a lot of people out there think  written by my self david scott (june july 2012)
Inspierd by own exsperences but also what Ive read from others on soup
p,d LINDA  REBECCA ERIN S LAURA AND SO MANY OTHERS
WITHOUT WHOM I WOULD NOT HAVE HAD THE INSPERATION ,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Form: Rhyme


Poets

Members of the soup, 
Every one a cool poet 
An exstraudany group,
And they should know it

Breidenthal   -    Laura   
Lucas     -     Rebecca
Cook     -     Samantha
            -       Jessica                                                                                          
Adams   -      Sandra                                                                                            
Leonora    -    Galinta
Reed       -     Karma
                                                                                                                     
Everyone has such insight
I just love your every write
                                                                                                                        
Tanya   -   harrington
Kerry   -     singleton
Rachel - hefinton
Anne   -   Lise Andresen
Rufferd  -     Anne
Harry -     Horsman

Your work so spick and spam
Everyones seems so glam

Carol  -   brown
Dawn -   mclunghlin
Anne  -   curin
And  S - Erin

I love everyone's writing 
All of you so enlighting

Tsiluma  -  Vicky
Hasle   -   Connelly
Catie   -    Lindsey
(Linda)  -     P,d 
And Terry  -  Oleary

I love everyone's poetry
You all inspier me

Lina etling
The scipt
The scibe

I love all of it
Such a cool vibe

Any names I've forgot 
please do forgive me
love you all too alot
Your's sincerely
David Scott  X

I look forward to reading more of your works
Thank you for insperation Im touched in so many ways
At least theres still some people left in the nation
To brighten up the shitty days,,,,,,,D.S,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,x
PS SORRY IF MISSSPELT SOME NAMES OR NAMES BACK
TO FRONT TRYING TO ADD RYME IN SORT OF LETTER RAP STLYE
Form: Rhyme

A State of Mind

Changing your state of mind, where to begin
Especially if your a person feeling depressed
A mission it's self I find, a constant head spin
With just far to much information to process

Though they say the brains as big as the sky
It's like a whirlpool that goe's round and round
Searching the corners of your mind, I against I
Thoughts so perpetual boarder line or profound

Looking for the answers but where do they all lie
An eqasion even if mathematical its still unfound
Thoughts that make you mad and sometimes cry
It feels all so mechanical looking for higher ground

Bombarded with memories that always manifest
If it were more clearly outlined is it down to discipline
It feels like a battle within ones self like a huge test
Changing your state of mind, how you feel within
 


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
I GUESS ALSO CURRENT AS WELL AS PAST ISSUES AND INSPERATION 
FROM ALL THOSE ON THE POETRY SOUP SITE 2012 ---2013 X
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Form: Rhyme

Love

LoVe and passion
         LoVe two hearts entwined
         LoVe now adays out of fashion
         LoVe can too be blind
         LoVe the ultimate high
         LoVe for which we all yearn
          LoVe you can never buy
         LoVe like respect you earn
         LoVe that is unconditional
          LoVe like the marriage vows
          LoVe that is though mutal
          LoVe here no kiss and tells
           LoVe takes on many a form
            LoVe a feeling of self worth
            LoVe from the day your born
            LoVe no greater force on earth


                Already on here back in 2012 just like poems time,space,moon, stars changed
                     Couple of lines tweeked a little insperation l guess curent times
Form: Rhyme

Mother Earth

And now a massive hole in the ozone layer
Global warming, not really mentioned before
Like all the wild life and all of the agriculture
Fossil fuels were burning, destroying the core

Rain forests now fast becoming waste lands
Polluting the atmosphere with our toxic waste
And to think all of this done at our own hands
Before long there won't be any human race

Change's in the weather, changes in altitudes
And this only contributes to famine and disease
If we're so clever why not change our attitudes?
Perhaps were blind to it all, no one then see's

That the situation is only going to perpetuate
We are warned by mother earth, mother nature
We will one day pay for the damage we create
Is it worth doing something now? rather than later





note  ................
AGAIN A BIT MORE OF A POLITICAL AND UNIVERSAL ISSUE A BIT LIKE THAT
OF WORLDS STATE,  A JILTED BENERATION , AND ELEMENTS OF LIFE
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this I did mention  brefliy in the original version of worlds state but something 
wanted to write about seperlety  similer to worlds state in the fact a never of many 
issues that needs adressing though I do think the goverment has the power to do a lot
if they wanted to instead of dictaing these so called public school boys
why was this issue not adressd years ago in the fiftys sixes so on 
the war cant be helping to the atmosphere


NOTE TO READERS OK LIKE OTHERS THIS WAS ON HERE BEFORE FELT A BIT TOO LONG DRAWN
WANTED TO UPDATE PUT INTO BETTER CONTEXT  INSPERATION FROM RECENT NEWS AND WHATS HAPPING AT MOMENT
                                                                 BUT WE HAVE HAD PLENTY OF WARNING

        I dont kn ow to much on this subject so lously put togeather  .....................................
Form: Rhyme


Going Hard

Through me untapped insperation lays
Only through me greatness will follow
I started from the bottom I can only rise
With these words you can tell me head is not hollow

I will not give in
I'm only at the starting stage
All I need is a bottle of gin
To become great I must break out of my cage

I've accomplished so much from the start
No time to slow down
I promise you I will not fall apart
To you I was a clown but now I'm wearing the crown

I have you memorized
deep in my words no way out
Next thing you know I was idolized
now you know what I'm about please do lash out so i can get the knockout

Going hard is the game yes my name is Steven Dunn putting you to shame
I'm the new poet getting it done yes I'm number one having fun
The way I came up was like a flame inside of a frame
Did you just burn yourself I remember you got spun into a shun by Steven dunn
Form: Rhyme

Wants and Needs

What we want is - 
Not always what we need
But what we need is not
Always what we want
Which is more so important

Do they actually go hand in hand
Like if if we did not recognise bad
How would we know what is good
Like one believes god or the devil 
Like having a plus without a minus

Separating one from the other?
Seems a bit of a head doa, at times
Decisions yeah all these decisions
But is it possible to really separate
Your wants from your needs?

When you want something so bad
That you are willing to do anything
But what if you need something
You then have to stop and think
About what it is that comes first

Your wants or is it your needs?






Probably makes no sense this idea had for some time though Im going back on
old writes updating a bit with this more of a manifesto  but also trying not to ryhme
unlike others or though with some others like fate and coruiosity suck to a diffrent pattern
same as with you ill be and others currently working on mother earth some of the last few writes
ive taken or drawn from a big epic one i wrote that I put on here before chrismas but scapped
at time as I thought to much content so my last few wrirs are drawn from this
ut if i had not of come on soup in first place then probably would not have had the insperation to go back on old writes 
And of course write anything new WRITTEN BY MY SELF DAVIDSCOTT MARCH 2013
OR THOUGH IDEA DISCUSTED WITH FRIEN BACK IN JAN FEB 2008,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,wants and needs
Form: Rhyme

Another

Another, strange day                 
   Another, misconstrue                 
   Another, found way
   Another, avenue
   Another, thought                                                         
   Another, feeling
   Another, distort 
   Another, meaning                             
   Another, sight                                   
   Another, sound
   Another, write                                 
   Another, profound
   Another, how
   Another, why?
   Another, now
   Another, if I !													



NOTE  TO READERS,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
I dont know I think Im kind of lost right now so many other things going round in head at moment
Got no time write or come up with insperation I mean sinse I first come on soup  I had lots
also a chance to update old stuff which I still now and again go back on 
this I feel similer to others in this pattern this though like I wonder I wrote at the moment i was feeling this
another interpretasion of ones self note all readers if can help me with imput or style 
kind of lost right now   xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx            WRITTEN BY DAVIDSCOTT MAY 2013
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Silent Lucidity Soul Speak


I Am as I Am complete
Though ego opines otherwise
Invoking grace, we feel God’s heartbeat 
What else does there remain for us to realize
                           —Unseeking Seeker

As shackles give way releasing unrest of odious impressions
trade winds blow and billow white sails to a loftier altitude
Spiral shells ohm on a day reborn, under marmalade horizons
As darkness dissipates, tenderness repairs a truculent attitude
                                                                                               
I Am absorbed in an epiphany of unfathomable transparency
As a single pulsation, a strong current, a vital force reminding
of both exotic and familiar surroundings shivering in vivid vibrancy
As sorrows depart alas! unfurling the fabric once shrouded and binding

Images speak softly in purple pearl and fuchsias of every shade
An austere moon dwells o’er lonely stagnant seas, leaving ego to wither
Shadows of the past grasping tightly ‘neath a veil cease and fade 
With unmerited mercy, I Am forgiven, and I too am a forgiver

Words unspoken freeing ever so chaste and elusively unspoilt,                            
from within the womb, there’s mother’s voice in silent lucidity                                                                
I Am the universe that surrounds me, avant an azure sky unfoilt,
an arrantly expansive spirit, body and soul, an ocean of great fluidity
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Disappearing Reflection

Time left me here along time ago.
With addle sensability, saying I don't know.
Looking for an avenue to find somewhere to go.
For there are nothing but blank pictures on the wall to show.

Only insperation is left to guide the way.
Hopefully theres enough left so that I can stay.
Right here within the emptiness that fills up each new day.
So what I need to understand is what I have to say.

A woven web of sanity, intertwined with love.
To navigate a cold cruel worlds endless push and shove.
We wear our masks to do our tasks with bitten lower lip.
But in the course of being human, we're surely bound to slip.

So round and round and Deja Vu and up and down and whoopdi do.
Until we spin out of control with nothing left but to rewiew.
A paper filled with endless thought within our mind we finally caught.
With only hope left to endure that it is not just all for naught.
Form: Rhyme

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