Boerseun Posted March 4, 2006 Report Posted March 4, 2006 Not all the fearful monsters here need fill you full of dread;The demon-flies speak English, and they love to scout ahead.The mantacores will pull you through the swamp and through the mud -But the fuzzy little animals will kill you for your blood. infamous 1 Quote
infamous Posted March 6, 2006 Author Report Posted March 6, 2006 Thoughts: Inside my head thoughts arise,with effortless disection,I understand their significance.But how do I communicate them. For with words I find myself lacking,stumbling and staggering about.Why can't I explain my thoughts,It makes me want to shout. ..................Infamous Quote
infamous Posted March 11, 2006 Author Report Posted March 11, 2006 Somewhere Earth: Starry starry night,enormous canopy.Gazing, head tilted back,dizzy spinning vertigo. So small this sphere,tiny green and blue.A point in the void.barely a speck, unnoticed. Swallowed by blackness,in a sea of nothingness.Lonely forgotten place,and to what end? In the grand scheme,what role does she play?This tiny little ball,this somewhere Earth. .....................Infamous Quote
InfiniteNow Posted March 11, 2006 Report Posted March 11, 2006 How is love lostDoes one ever possess itJust let go Just be Is it just... Quote
InfiniteNow Posted March 11, 2006 Report Posted March 11, 2006 Can I ever let go Be freeOf attachmentsShould I feel alone or luckyIt's interesting, you know Yeah.It really is. Lost in the vastnessInsignificant overallBut I still matterI am matterI am Here Now EverywhereNowhere AlwaysPart of some greater unified whole Quote
infamous Posted March 13, 2006 Author Report Posted March 13, 2006 The Crossing: Crossing the astral plane,I leave memories behind.A signature, energy spinning,separation of body and soul. Into a place never seen,by human eye or mind.A fresh and new beginning,a place timeless and eternal. ...................Infamous Racoon 1 Quote
infamous Posted March 17, 2006 Author Report Posted March 17, 2006 The Circle: A time before birth,we share no existence.As a dead man,sleeping without breath. No dreams entertain us,in the night of our repose.Like a dead man,resting with no dreams. Then why should we fear,returning whence we came?Becoming a dead man,to revisit that familiar place. The Circle completes.............................Infamous Quote
infamous Posted March 19, 2006 Author Report Posted March 19, 2006 The Gift: Gifts come with various wrappings,some painted in splendid color.Bound with red and silver ribbon,they raise the spirit with beauty. But the greatest gift I've received,came in a plain and modest covering.The treasure inside was priceless,the love of that lady, my mother. .....................infamous Quote
infamous Posted March 20, 2006 Author Report Posted March 20, 2006 Wisdom: From those who know it all,I'd ask many questions.Hoping for answers; fleeting,when, how, and why?? But as the answers come,more questions meeting.Disappointedly repeating,their opinions prove confusing. Where upon these I,m musing,I reckon few answers forthcoming.The truth breaks over the horizon,I learn that none are truly wise. ..............................Infamous Quote
Racoon Posted March 20, 2006 Report Posted March 20, 2006 Wisdom seems to escape me,its all an infinite possibility... Wisdom can escape our eyes,Because it camouflages in disguise... :love: :umbrella: :singer: :evil: Quote
infamous Posted March 25, 2006 Author Report Posted March 25, 2006 Emotion: From whence came these feelings,flooding my veins with heat?Rising up the back of my neck,electric rhythm, pounding. They rule over me like the law,no quarter do they allow.Forcing up from hidden places,deep within my secret parts. Love, hate, fear and joy,each having their own way.Leading me out of control,planning the path before me. I walk these ways reluctant,hoping that reason could prevail.Knowing what greatness is lost,when emotion rules my members. ......................Infamous Quote
infamous Posted March 27, 2006 Author Report Posted March 27, 2006 Character: For the worth of a man,is the sum of his ideals.Never taking more than, he has reasonably earned. Giving back to those lacking,the surplus of his efforts.Remembering those timeswhen he was also in need. And what force determines,the character a man will choose?For the same sun that melts ice,will also harden clay to brittleness. .......................Infamous Quote
infamous Posted April 14, 2006 Author Report Posted April 14, 2006 Change: Times are always changing,winter's chill turns to spring.Summer sun brings dry wind,green turns red and brown. The mind of man in flux,moving from idea to idea.Yesterday's science knew facts,that today are old hat. I'm rather fond of change,walking down a different path.If things stayed always the same,one might choose rather to die. Without change, how could man exist? ................................Infamous Quote
infamous Posted April 16, 2006 Author Report Posted April 16, 2006 Time: Man's understanding of time,a passage between events.Is only a thought revisited,his present is just a memory. His future a forgotten page,in the encyclopedia of eternity.For all things have been fulfilled,a plan already cast in stone. .......................Infamous Quote
Queso Posted April 16, 2006 Report Posted April 16, 2006 the fluffmeister came to terms with lifethat blunt old Fiddle, came at me with a knifewe fell together in a blazeof opposites, blue blood andwhat was left of a box of cheese-its, Our existence,My friend. Quote
BEAKER Posted April 16, 2006 Report Posted April 16, 2006 News flash! Jesus Christ has risen from the dead and is alive. Sceptics search the ruins for evidence finding only an empy tomb. Rumors abound. Stay tuned for updates.:) Queso and pgrmdave 2 Quote
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