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Chief Chesty Forlock |
I'm gonna take up tiki's challenge, since no-one else has. To refresh, it was: 1.Spiraling towards insanity 2.Free flowing thoughts 3.OPEN DOWN Red rashes and torents of sticky brown streak through my cortex Howling torents billow and blow chasing around my sagging frame Scratching at the vibrations I try to free them Crawling under my nails like frenzied insects feeding Torments straight from yesterday's nightmares beckon hungrily Tracing rivulets down these sallow cheeks Dribbling towards the chalky dust Now red and wet Beneath my soles Follow them Down | |||
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Dream Scroller |
I just wanted to stop by and say what a bunch of wonderful poems in here!! It's great how you each responded with something so interesting. | |||
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<Chianna> |
Okay, how about, 1. The ocean, the sea, or some body of water. 2. Haiku 3. Open | ||
Dream Scroller |
The coy pond has mysteries it's colors swirl by tickling the surface rings Drops merge on a leaf reflecting the fountains tiers against a blue sky Waves rise like horses running in a bubbly storm against the raging current Water bends gently under the bugs tiny legs never giving way ~~~~~~ I've been doing some video of different kinds of water so these images came to mind right away. I wish I could show you some of it, but the files are quite big. Here is one shot from the coy pond: [ October 19, 2002, 05:40 PM: Message edited by: Nanzar ] | |||
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<Chianna> |
Nanzar that was absolutely beautiful! The picture is like icing on a beautiful cake. That was awesome! The words have such wonderful flow. | ||
Scroll Desperado |
rain renews river river ever runs to sea cycle never ends just a little sumthin til i finish mons's challenge (dammit...) [ October 19, 2002, 10:49 PM: Message edited by: surly waits in Poteidaia ] | |||
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Scroller Needing Therapy |
heh..That yellow fish looks like it just heard a shocking secret from the red one | |||
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Scroll Desperado |
shocking secret told fishes display surprise have no ears to burn | |||
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<mons> |
THIS ONE'S FOR TIKI..... does this live up to your challenge? .... i 'bout went insane trying to write this thing... i hOpE YOu FReAKin LikE It!!! seriously though. i kept writing crap and more CRAP... but i knew i wouldn't calm down till i finally wrote somethin down and posted. so here it is.... insanity--just couldn't put it into words--for that, thanks... very cool. and i think this is a subject i may think about for quite a while-cause i really am STILL not toO thrilled with this, but ARGY said "POST AND BE DAMNED!". Escaping Long Enough To Tell You This Im lying down with my eyes closed. Back to my bed, face to the ceiling. The steady grain of my breath In through my nose Out through my mouth this air in my room is like water And it burns. Im empty, So much like the silence around me. And I want to be filled With anything but This nightmarish confusion Swirling about my head Willing an escape In any direction. My comforter brings no comfort. My slumber brings no rest. If crying will break the monotony I want it. If yelling will kill the restlessness I want it. If hope will save me now Ill look for wherever I left it last. Nothing makes sense. 24 years later, nothing makes sense. It won't in a decade It won't in a lifetime And insanity? is the quiet. Continuing to spin in this nightmare, With every breath, Leaving me expressionless, Because Ive finally died on the inside. Or close enough I've given up-- Cause I have nothing left to say. ---- AND I'M SPENT! .... whew... mons | ||
<lesbianerector> |
quote:I thought of so many things but in the end I returned to this: Then and Now truck stop parking lot so many summers ago the heat and diesel fumes mingle shimmering atop the asphalt sweat pours from my furrowed brow blood runs from my knees forming slender red rivers determined to ride free I get up and start again my brother shouts, "ride! keep pedaling! ride!" he races to catch up with me I wobble and weave dodging pot holes, trying to find my balance we ride side by side giant smiles swallow our faces pain endured the lesson learned | ||
Chief Chesty Forlock |
Oh, that's just beautiful. I remember those tough first bike riding experiences (including the gravel rash). You took me right back there, le. Thanks. | |||
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