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Post by Tenshi Ame on Aug 16, 2005 13:03:11 GMT
Um topico para poesia de todos os tipos! Eu simplesmente lhe chamei ocasional porque a poesia e lembrada. Esta sempre dentro de nos. Começo com um post a falar da poesia em si.
A Poesia Ocasional. Como quando chove enquanto esta sol, Apanha-nos desprevenidos e sem palavras ou frases.
O que e a palavra senao o dom mais puro? Dito de uma forma ou outra nao e a mesma palavra? Nao e na mesma pura e simples?
Um insulto e puro. Uma critica e pura. Nada e puro e nada e impuro.
Quem somos nos para decidir o que e o que? "Uma rosa por outro nome nao cheiraria igualmente bem?" Talvez nao.
Mas seria pura na mesma qualidade de palavra, frase, ocasionalmente seria poesia.
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Post by Tenshi Jigoku on Aug 16, 2005 13:06:43 GMT
Mt bem mt bem.... Talvez dpois tb ponha aki um pouko da minha poesia -thumbs up-
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Post by Kaien-kun on Aug 16, 2005 13:51:05 GMT
Todos os que fiz. I've changed so much since i met my friends Now i'll be my new myself Till Death come to pick me When that happen, just forget 'bout me
I'll never come back I don't deserve it Then i'll be watching everyone from far away I'll protect you from any evil
So just forget 'bout me my dear friend When Death come to pick me I'll be dust of time
Finally don't waste your time Searching for my soul Cuz it already has a Master!
My live is passing My breath is fading i think i'll die or at least cry if you do not Believe me
Just try what you got Inside Maybe some strenght will Come to me After the storm I do not have to kill To get to you Cuz what i feel for you Is love
Always thinking In you Always feeling feeling next to you In reality You were just here By my side And i'm so dumb I just noticed it This summer Maybe you're my soul I'm not trying to hide in a hole I'm trying to express What i feel for you And what i wanted to say With all this message It's the true I Love You!
Lone Wofl
The lone wolf attacked Another victim is dead Now they realise That they aren't wise Cuz they met the fangs Without being in gangs And now they r doomed No one can escape from The lone wolf They used to play golf But now they Just think in hunting The wolves r angry The don't have mercy The massacre will continue U won't escape alive But the girl in white Is their daughter She's a leader She's a killer Don't try to run Cuz u'r the Chosen One Don't turn u'r back Fight them Don't be a slave Be the master
My Soul
I found out That i was caught But U came U came for me Holding my hand Holding my wand U walked me away From that creepy place
I found a book Written in his back Were ur feelings for me I cudn't belive U loved me When i returned to u U were gone With a new boy And a i tought "Life is unfair" I tried to run I tried to forget But the only feeling in My empty head Was my feeling for u I loved u that time But the world was against me I cudn't do it all alone U hurted me inside Not in the hand but yes in the heart I still have that pain But i won't gain nothing By just remember My members r fading My soul is going To where it belongs The sky it's so blue That light blue again Keeps falling in my head But the stars Still shine in front of my eyes
The Beginning of a Friendship
When I woke You were holding my hand You were there But still in the end It all ended being my hopes Talking so big in my head I cudn't find the ropes My hopes were dust I realised it too late You were with me Just for making me Feeling like i wasn't alone But it was a fusion Between the illusion and the pain I felt so far away Far away from this world I was alone Till another person found me That time, i began to come Come back to reality And realised it wasn't all A stupid world You came and became my friend And you're still my friend I hope to have you by my side When the end Is near Este foi para a minha melhor amiga.
It doesn't matter from where I came It just matter what I became Since I met you...
In that rusty light I saw you bright My blood boiled And I though you were spoiled
It ended up being my imagination You were so kind to me But I asked you to let me be And walked away...
In that rusty light I saw you bright My blood boiled And I though you were spoiled
In the light Of the twilight I saw you again You didn't noticed But I followed your steps In a long, stoned bridge you stoped I walked up to you and said
In that rusty light I saw you bright My blood boiled And I though you were spoiled
You laughed at me and kissed my lips I smiled and told you
This is true... I love you.
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Post by Tenshi Jigoku on Aug 16, 2005 19:30:58 GMT
Careless whisper wandering... On our head it countinues to dwell.. Never letting you breath...killing you..hurtfull warning Forcing you to think if you are dreaming...showing you living hell.. Using your imagination it will consume you bit by bit So that by all your sins you are condemned... In your heart you´ll find the key that with... One will use it as a simple kiss.... Now leaving all the confusion behind..
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Post by angelsanc on Aug 17, 2005 2:40:19 GMT
[…Seres Livre Porque tudo está preso a ti E tu a ninguém…]
Um ego fortemente alimentado Pela certeza incontestável Da absolvição
O castigo divino esquecido, Entre murmúrios, De um juiz pago para esquecer
Um ultraje abafado Pela única palavra Que o teu ser se digna revelar…
E os teus murmúrios nos seus: Trabalhados pelo destino -Para a doce compaixão Do bater compassado do a que tu chamas “coração” Ser sentido uma vez de novo Como uma Fénix renasce das cinzas Em total esplendor
[…e tu és Livre Porque te prendes a tudo E eles a ninguém…]
Porque vives Do abafar relutante dos ultrajes Do esquecimento do castigo divino …Da absolvição de almas…
Porque acreditas Cegamente Na única palavra Que se digna a revelar
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Post by Kaien-kun on Aug 19, 2005 16:49:46 GMT
Temos montes de poetas.;D
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Post by Ashton on Aug 20, 2005 12:38:31 GMT
Uma poema meu já velhinho... Friendship Friendship is something important so importante to me, like to no one else... What would be of me, if i wasn't able to create friendship bounds? I wouldn't be inteligent, i wouldn't be happy, and i even wouldn't know how to live... Friendship is the thing that connect us, it's what make us have reasons to live and be able to say "i'm happy"... Friendship... do you like that feeling?
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Post by Tenshi Ame on Aug 23, 2005 17:01:47 GMT
Unica sou eu. Es tu e ele.
Ninguem fala como eu, Como tu ou como ele.
Ninguem corre como nos.
Bem? Nem sempre. Mas somos unicos e somos nos. O fim... E bom? Nem sempre. Mas e unico e so ha um.
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Post by Princesa Morta on Sept 3, 2005 19:04:52 GMT
=\ eu tambem faço uns poemas, mas sao mais virados pro dark e um bocado confusos...mas vou deixar aqui no mesmo...
[glow=white,1,001]os dias passam devagar as palavras susurradas ao meu ouvido levemente se apaguam pensamentos assombrosos percorrem todo o meu gélido corpo vagueio num mar onde a escuridão é eterna o mundo á minha volta despedasa-se tudo se move, tudo muda as minhas pernas não aguentam mais e deixam-me cair por terra as maos, as maos manchadas por um vermelho ainda fresco por um vermelhor ainda puro uso-as para tentar alcançar a estrela que me guiará mas tudo se desvanece como num sonho A dor A saudade A tristeza A loucura A morte...A libertaçao a minha alma voa voa livre na eternidade[/glow]
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Post by Tenshi Ame on Sept 5, 2005 15:56:32 GMT
Duas ou tres palavras:
O amor. O tocar. O sentir que podiamos ter mas esta tao longe e tao fora de nos.
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Post by Princesa Morta on Sept 5, 2005 21:42:11 GMT
bom, mais dois que fiz ontem [glow=yellow,999,999]poema 1[/glow] [glow=red,1,001]o mundo é um precipicio estou prestes a cair ja nada me segura ja nada me prende olho para tras quero uma saida mas os meus olhos só vem o sangue faces distorcidas espiritos e fantasmas eles me atormentam tudo é um abismo ja n tem fim ja n á salvaçao caiu no precipicio, mergulho no abismo o meu corpo é envolto nas trevas eternas ...é o fim...é o meu final...[/glow] [glow=yellow,999,999]poema 2[/glow] [glow=pink,1,001]lagrimas carmesim ardem as chamas a morte floresce num ninho de rosas espinhos bicudos acorrentam o meu corpo mergulho-me no meu proprio sangue passando-o com os dedos por essa tua boca tao pura o teu sorriso, um sorriso morto um desejo encarnado, um desejo de morte pela noite sufocante nem mais uma palavra, nem mais um som é a morte que nos une[/glow] o primeiro é mais dark...o segundo é virado po Bloodlust xD (tava a ouvir Illuminati dos Malice Mizer quando o escrevi xD)
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Post by Tenshi Ame on Oct 7, 2005 14:13:20 GMT
Sonho que um dia eu talvez nao tenha de acordar... Talvez se nao tivesse nascido nao tivesse de sequer pensar... A vida? Repetiçao.....?
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Post by Hajime Saito on Oct 16, 2005 21:16:18 GMT
mt poetico este pessoal. escrever, escrevo bastante mas nunca me deu para a poesia. acho q smp considerei q tinha mts restricoes. mas pode ficar mt fx.
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