makes you think.
Artisticsadly my point is this: if there is nothing supieror to man, then man will only find himself at an empty point, where death is the only freedom he can achieve. for any attempt of immortality is futile.
Erik. James. Amnott. a.k.a. "Mr. White"
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strugle.the clouds gather, the sun hides, this ocean grows navy with each moment this storm takes its stance and shows its lightning shaped fangs. the bite the sea in two, and turn the sand to glass. if its prey might be me, lord willing i will see the storm pass and behold a rainbow, witch is God saying “I prommise, i will never do this to you againg. I love you.”strugle.
by ~xXtribalotusXx
enamoredjust one look into her eyes and my soul is enamored does she love me the same? oh how i wonder. my heart is tempered and hammered as is my love for this flower, this rose, this angel.enamored
dedicated to taltha motter - i love you - romeo
by ~xXtribalotusXx
belie---where is it? how can it be gone?! it was just here! it must be belie... i know it for sure in a tree, or under a rock... oh how my mind wanders and gets lost! i must find it! oh where did you go?! my my how this could've come to pass? i wont be able to function if its not back in my hands soon... i musn't be amble! i shall continue one until this my mind is no longer belaying...belie---
by ~xXtribalotusXx
serenityas our bodies went over one annother, the motion was suffused, like water in a stream, our movements, so natural, so fluid. there was no reason to open our eyes, the only thing either of us wanted to see was the other, and at that moment we could see our lovers body with our own.serenity
by ~xXtribalotusXx
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One
You can call
it emptiness, breath, epithet, or oblivion
or love, or the thing we can't
touch, while in motion. The rush
of your mouth in me like icemelt water,
innocent, surging like a creek, touching,
stopped.
by ~boundlessgravity
Dance Under the Tender SkyNewborn eyes settle soon Underneath the beacon moonDance Under the Tender Sky
The tears that caution once drove
Gather calmly in a secluded cove
Gracious friends come here to play A gentle breeze escorts a misted spray
Amongst the joy a love is born Generosity shines; the coup is adorned
Endless whispers soothe the soul Cherished stars their eyes had stole
Through their bliss they reach a high While they dance under the tender sky
by ~hummuss
The LetterThe air was fresh against a mist that morn’ in mid-July; The wind was soft, the leaves serene—nothing had seemed awry. I often find myself on walks right after the clouds mourn; It clears my mind on days when I feel useless and forlorn.The Letter
I made my way down Grove Street and proceeded west on Main; That’s when it caught my eye, although in truth it seemed so plain: A graveyard, old and rundown, with no sign and just one gate; Its twin lay lifeless on the ground, enslaved it seems by fate.
To this day I don’t know why I felt compelled to go; I’ve thought
by =Osiristhrasher06
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- Favourite movie: the phantom of the opera, count of monti cristo, remember the titans, beauty and the beast.
- Favourite band or musician: tom morello
- Favourite genre of music: many
- Favourite artist: God
- Favourite poet or writer: the author of my soul
- Favourite style of art: ~the world around me~
- Operating System: a computor at my school ;-D
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- Favourite cartoon character: zoro, lelouch, L, vash
- Personal Quote: what kind of man sells his soul for power when the son of man already paid the price for it?
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"What the fuck is it with white people and jello... Sookie don't need no bad ju ju cookin... smell this, you can smell the fear and nastiness coming up off that kernbread.
~ Lafayette, True Blood.
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looking at the complexities of the human eye, how can any man say there is no God? - charels darwin
I am better off than he is for he
knows nothing, and thinks that he knows;
I neither know nor think that I know. - Socrates
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forbidden to remember, terrified to forget...
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looking at the complexities of the human eye, how can any man say there is no God? - charels darwin
I am better off than he is for he
knows nothing, and thinks that he knows;
I neither know nor think that I know. - Socrates
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Verus Ad Finem
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learn from your past, live for the present, and pray for the future.
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my people are dying becuase of me.
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"What the fuck is it with white people and jello... Sookie don't need no bad ju ju cookin... smell this, you can smell the fear and nastiness coming up off that kernbread.
~ Lafayette, True Blood.
so how is lucy coming along?
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