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marigoldSpectatorDoes it turn you sour
Take it or leave it
Ignore the warning signs
Choose to receive it
An artificial vision
A sickness in the air
Feeding poisoned minds
The ones who don’t care
We’re over the peak
Tumbling down the other side
Find another way down
It will be a bumpy ride
marigoldSpectatorShut your mouth
Open your eyes
Talk is cheap
Look to the skies
Listen carefully
Feed these fears
A bitter taste
To stop the tears
See the future
Open your mind
Sensing a soul
So cold inside
marigoldSpectatorWhen pondered on
Over a length of time
The mystery is solved
And so begins the rhyme
Forming naturally
A melting pot of ideas
A gift shared this way
Brushing away the fears
marigoldSpectatorwow, canibal poem [/quote:3sp9dez0]
hey, I saw your ‘cannibul’ cake pic!
The air is stale
Lifeless in its breath
There’s no inspiration
Nothing but death
marigoldSpectator[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WNOAxNdgwkY[/youtube]
marigoldSpectatorpoetry spam!
Alive
The hunger is too much
Eat this piece
Just a little morsel
Tear it off
A strange taste
But fulfilling
Not sure who it was
Their time was up
And now they feed
These hungry souls(ew)
marigoldSpectatorSave my soul from the sellers sold out on salvation
They’re gathering inside to tell you about the end
Inside a tale as old as the mountains
So-called good intentions forming in their mindsJust leave this safe harbour for the open sea
Guiding lights fading out far behind
Searching beneath the canopy of waves
An echo of the truth somewhere in the deepThe ancients created these simple secrets
Using magic from before the dawn of time
Observing laws written into seed and spirit
Connecting up the strands of the life webDon’t try to fill this void with fear
Don’t try to fix it with another piece
This peace is not for everyone
Just let me find my own way
marigoldSpectatorPacking away a keepsake
A reminder of a place
Thankful for the memory
A little piece of historySome things to give away
Throw away this junk
And other things we share
Its not as if we careSo many letters sent
To distant lands
Reading back the lines
Remembering the timesThe writing is untitled
The words are empty
Don’t know what they mean
Never again to be seen
marigoldSpectatorAt their promenade stalls
Stand the merchants of time
They’ll sell you an hour or so
It won’t cost more than a dimeBut what will you do
With those extra grains of sand
Is it better to live in the now?
To move on with the day at hand?The tide is coming in
It’s time for them to go
The merchants pack their wares
They follow the ebb and flowAs the restless waves wash over
Counting endless days of never
Slowly the time merchants leave
Effortlessly blending into forever
marigoldSpectatorAs the moon sets
The sun awakes far away
Rising for what purpose
To begin his dayAll this time to pass by
Shining for what its worth
A thirst for the rain
A hunger within the earthThe moon doesn’t sleep in bliss
No dreams in this reflection
Wondering where to go
Sensing through intuitionGliding through the sky
The echoes of their glory
Night and day, the same
Fate lies in their story
marigoldSpectatorWalking away
These dreams turned to dust
All these grand designs
Planned out years agoBe careful what you wish for
What is it you really wish for?
Do you dare to dream again?
Start anew from the beginningThrow away everything
Create a fresh idea
Something that makes sense
Something to hold ontoNot knowing what it is
What plan to make
The future is too uncertain
The past is a mistake
marigoldSpectatorThousands upon thousands
Spread out above
Twinkling and laughing
Messages sent from eons agoSpheres of gaseous existence
Sprinkling the sky
Guides for the ancients
Burning up the nightFollowing their patterns
Created creatures cast away
Legends of battles and lost loves
Stories turned into mythsFollowing a half-moon
The mourning star rises
The night is over
Invisible suns shine on
marigoldSpectatorYou stole her away
But now she reappears
A silent ghost in the shadows
A flicker in the corner of the mind’s eyeThis faint reminder
Of all our hopes and fears
Distorted and fallen
Yet impenetrable and unbrokenShe waits there for me
Until the fog is clear
The daydream fades away
To bring forth a sacred intentionA faith lit up in silence
A beacon guiding you near
An invitation to start this creation
Awakening, overcoming, a transformation
marigoldSpectatorBreathe just to make youself real
Look around to find yourself already there
Reach out just to see what you feel
Listen within to sense what you hear
marigoldSpectatorFragmented light cast
Making up a pattern
Glimpses of symbols
Hidden in the background
Leading on to somewhere
A path to the unknown
A treasure so great
Found within the soul
marigoldSpectatorIron out these wrinkles in time
Stolen away from the past
Can you keep a secret?
A story in your pocket
These ancient ways once ruled
And chaos paved the way
Making choices every day
A chance for the future
Did you pay attention
The implosions distract from sense
Once awoken we don’t look back
You can’t stop us now
marigoldSpectator
marigoldSpectatorI am subconscious
I am feeling
I am real
I am like mortar
And like water
I can slip right through
Your fingers
I am ageless
I am me
marigoldSpectatorRead the news it’s all fake
Swallow this info
Does it fulfil you?
As you go about your day
And at the end you need more
What will make you whole?
Is there something else?
Wrap it around
Choke on it
Breathe into another life
To see, to strive, to touch
Just to keep yourself alive
marigoldSpectatorSounds of sorrow-stars swooping down to barren ground
The centre of the earth opens up to swallow them whole
Echoes of their message go out to those who listen
Following their goodbyes to all that is destined to beAnd worlds return as the phoenix rises from the ashes
A paradox lying in wait for time’s grim reality
Will the sun ever set on that synthetic smile
Those tears rain down creating pools of sadnessDenying our chance of stepping across this dimension
A vision of a void so carelessly created
The universe contemplates each insignificant moment
And shadows devour small subconscious linesLaunch a boat onto this river of inspiration
Floating down passing by rhymes and reason
Prophetic harmonies beckoning us on as one
Our origins are as simple as a seed of truthWe follow this natural instinct to the end
marigoldSpectatorBut yeah, that beautiful poem of yours was hard to miss, presented like this… [/quote:3m6nzjnv]
thank you
I’m wood
like fire
like glass and stone
like water
and you sail my flames
why?
I’m not the one
to tell you that I’m moving
and you’re not?
[/quote:3m6nzjnv]I like this, more please!
marigoldSpectatorhttp://bootless.net/mouse.html
Down
We go far
Into the depths
Finding ways there
Darkness enveloping all
Groping about for the answers
These steps taking us down further ………………………. ——–
Deep into the basement of our minds where we find a | box |
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marigoldSpectatorAre you guys proud/happy/etc. to have these? Is this a "special" thingy in your collection? Just curious, as everybody is kinda cool about it…[/quote:37dz39ve]
I may be the only person in my country with one of these, so that’s pretty cool.
And it only took 3 days to get here.
marigoldSpectatorBilly’s response on Twitter:
‘You know, if you are gonna recall sexual debauchery, at least try to get the year right.’
marigoldSpectator^^ haha thanks!
…………………..Sometimes the inspiration fails
Gathering dust in the mind
Thoughts covered with the noise
Simple ideas left to stagnateA past sorrow, a future hope
Anger towards all that is wrong
Pass through the masquerade
A façade hiding the truthIt’s a heavy weight to bear
Just put me out of my misery
We’ll walk together to the cliff top
I’ll lose you along the wayDid you stop to smell the roses?
Did their scent bring back a memory?
The waves crash below in fury
Destroying what’s left of hopeBut look, a pathway leading down
Leading to a narrow ledge
Sit and wait for something, somewhere
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