Hall of Inspirations
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By the Bear posted on 16 Feb 2004
Haiku
alone with my thoughts
i sit here and i wonder
where is my true love?
i try hard to think
i would search the world for her
mayhap i'll find her
but i have found that
that we may end up alone
but i will still search
for love will drive me
love may even change my fate
that's my deepest wish
the search continues
for love unconditional
mayhap, i'll find it -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By KittynMeow on 16 Feb 2004
Going Home
Pitched dark.
A chilling cold,
Around my heart
it tightened its hold.
Deadly silent,
a stilled air.
Pain raked through veins,
as did great despair.
Peacefully numb.
An endless night.
Memories faded,
as life took flight.
Forgotten words,
carved in stone.
Your loving tears flowed
as Death took me home. -
By ratinacage posted on 16 Feb 2004
death.......
Death alone from death can save
love is death and so is brave
love can fill the deepest graves
love loves on beneath the waves. -
By ratinacage posted on 16 Feb 2004
you r killing me Â….
you flows stealthly into my body
as i inhale very hard
you fill up my cells and my veins
and seeps deep into my blood
you blacken and tar my lungs and head
and now you harden my heart -
By ratinacage posted on 16 Feb 2004
why bother?
i sit around in a corner cafe
reading rollins and bukowski
rollins has lose his anger
bukowski has lose his sad sad views
and all i lose is my mind
i sit around in a corner cafe
listening to nick cave and rammstein
nick is a soulful singer
i dun understand a word of german rammstein spews
and all i lose is my mind... -
By KittynMeow posted on 17 Feb 2004
Is that an image in the mirror I see?
Is that an image in the mirror I see?
The twinkling eyes, the mischief within,
That looks beyond red sunsets on the sandy beach
Who could it be, if not me?
Is that an image in the mirror I see?
The freckled cheeks, that my sweetheart had kissed,
That blush with thoughts of returning to romantic bliss
Who could it be, if not me?
Is that an image in the mirror I see?
The gangling arms that climbed many a tree,
That bruises and cuts from fights and hardship receive
Who could it be, if not me?
That is not an image in the mirror I see.
With a blistering blast and a warriorÂ’s scream
A bullet shot that tore through my spleen.
That was not me, nor an image I see. -
By ratinacage posted on 17 Feb 2004
cherish
never think that ur troubles are too big
or that ur blessings are too small,
today.
cos ur blessings may never come again,or
ur troubles will come down like a thunder wall!!
cherish wat u have today,be they
good or bad
after today,these might well be the things
u never have had. -
By True_Xerion posted on 16 Feb 2004
Haiku
cold noodles tame pangs
soon to leave this now cold den
i wonder, i fear -
By oceanic posted on 16 Feb 2004
Haiku
shagged.. i need a rest
Books... waiting for me to read
Days... still long ahead
E end, will it come soon? -
By KittynMeow posted on 19 Feb 2004
The Black CatÂ’s Cauldron
A sprinkle of words,
An ounce of rhyme,
Toss in a sauce of imagery
thatÂ’s vivid in your mind.
Pour in a bowl of feelings,
Especially those that make you cry,
Stir in a dose of depression
and the mix is ready to fry.
A generous pinch of sarcasm
and wit that will surprise
In The Black CatÂ’s Cauldron,
your morbid poems are the prize. -
By KittynMeow posted on 21 Feb 2004
True Love
Your large bright eyes, intelligent and clear,
sees through my shield of insecurity and fear.
Your soothing words, truthful and sincere
melts away my defences that guards my heart dear.
Your stead arms, comforting and strong
assures me that with you around, nothing goes wrong
Your gentle touch, caring and tender
mends the scars that past hurts did render
Your loving heart, enduring and forgiving
awaits the love of a heart that's long been grieving
O wretched heart,
discard nightmares of ages past
Start anew in hope and trust
for true love to grow at last. -
By Devil1976 posted on 21 Feb 2004
No One World ....
No world gives a damn about us...
No one cares....
No one has the time to be spared...
No one like....
No one who can understand... Underestimated...
No one can understand us... Not even the ones who have understood....
No one stand under the sun... And notice the moon is there..
No one who really cares... Have the life to share...
No one could hear me... No one would wanna...
No one could beat me.... No one bothers....
No one thing, time, spirit can truly understand no one....
- Devil1976 -
By Dead Poet posted on 23 Feb 2004
Your Highness, O Your Highness
Your Highness, O Your Highness,
You are as lovely as a pearl.
So elegant, delicate and pure,
A true blessing to us all.
Your Highness, O Your Highness,
But now why do you look so sad?
With ash-like lips and lifeless eyes,
Your silent is driving us mad.
Since you want to know the truth,
I will tell you now, my trusting fool.
For I may be a Queen so mighty and high,
But loneliness is one thing I canÂ’t disguise.
I longed for someone to hold my hand,
To gently hug me when I am feeling down.
Watching sunset at the golden beach,
Ridding horses on the palace ground.
Your Highness, O Your Highness,
I know I am just your fool.
But what kind of qualities must this man possess,
To have the honour, to be with you?
Well, he must be handsome, tall and dark.
With a mystical smile that melts my heart.
He must be dashing, brave and full of charms.
A knight in shining armour, shielding me from harms.
He must be humorous, gentle and wise.
And love me forever, till the day I die.
Your Highness, O Your Highness,
Pray let me speak my mind.
Such a man is truly rare,
And he may be hard to find.
But that is not all I am looking for,
There are many more on my list.
If I cannot find such a man,
Then no man shall be my King!
Your Highness if I may speak again,
Time will not wait for mortal being.
As long as he loves you and loves you true,
Such man will fit to be our King!
Say no more, O fool of mine,
You know not the woman ways.
If I cannot find such a man,
I will rather put my love away.
So the Queen is still waiting,
For her ideal King to be.
But Time will not wait for mortal being,
Nor Queen nor you nor me. -
Posted on 24 Feb 2004 by a friend of ratinacage
bliss.
Hands holding her head to keep from falling,
tears streaking down her face.
Voices calling for her to turn back,
but her heart is filled with hate.
She climbs up the spiral staircase,
hair unfurling from her braid.
She looks down in gentle mocking,
and leaps into the open arms of fate. -
By AdAptAliS posted on 25 Feb 2004
Love Actually is all around
Even a boy whose feelings wound
So tightly that he can¡¯t express
His sincere love and all the zest
Yearn to become less stone was he
Happened when you¡¯re the one he see
Fell in like then in love with you
With love as pure as morning dew
Now that he rid his fears away
Here is what he wanted to say
Never a night you left his mind
Hope you will think this gift is fine
Not is he expecting a relationship at this point in time
Only wanting you to feel at ease, with all these presents and rhymes
Truly wants to say, I love you and how much he want to be close
To the lady whose name is spelled by the first letters of each prose -
By oceanic posted on 26 Feb 2004
Memories
I dreamt of you last nite
I feel you close
But before I could hold you,
you vanished without a seal
How I wish it was real
And things were back to normal
Like the days we first met
So sweet and hard to forget
Memories still lingers
Forever it will stay
Cos' I know
you are still the one i love most -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By oceanic posted on 26 Feb 2004
In memory of my beloved Grandfather whom I missed and love and always will
A black umbrella lying at a corner
Unused,untouched for a decade
Unknown mysteries behind
Only we'll know why
The day you went away
Tears never stopped flowing then
Like a trampled rose on the ground
You lost the battle, somehow
Anniversary is here again
The years passed by simply too fast
Our longing for you each day
Never cease to pause even for a while -
By oceanic posted on 26 Feb 2004
Night time had drawn near
Mysteries began to unfold
Tears started to fill those sunken eyes
Emotions began to ran wild
Loneliness crept inside her soul
She yearn for something that wasn't meant for her at all..
Forcing the thoughts away
She tried so hard in dismay
Yearning for an end
Soon, was what she hoped for
Tears came again
Knowing the end will bring her pain -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By KittynMeow posted on 27 Feb 2004
Angry Regrets
Brows furrowed,
Eyes narrowed,
Our gaze grew stern,
A feverish heat burned,
Angry words spewed forth to smart,
Words that were never from the heart.
Tears burned,
Faces turned,
We both got curt,
And feelings got hurt,
Speechlessly we grew distant,
All good times forgotten in an instant.
Sorrow dawned,
Regret was born,
A moment too late,
WeÂ’re too quick to hate,
For molehills our love we slash,
And bear regrets till we turn to ash. -
Originally posted by DeadPoet:
can i suggest you title this "vision"??
[b]By Dead Poet posted on 3 Feb 2004
UNTITLED
Can you see the snowy hills,
and the beauties of the flowery field?
Can you see the golden sun, the silvery stream,
and the virgin forest that is evergreen?
Can you see the children having fun,
and the innocence looks, upon their blissful faces?
Yes you can, but no I canÂ’t.
Can you hear the hissing geese,
and the whispering of the gentle breeze?
Can you hear the roaring sea, the buzzing bees,
and the songs of the nightingale, upon the rustling tree?
Can you hear the children having fun,
and the laughter with their childhood friends?
Yes you can, but no I canÂ’t. [/b] -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By En' posted on 27 Feb 2004
Twin souls hoping to share a heart,
One of insecurity, another- ever more scarred...
So very close, yet never futher apart
Ever so near, yet ever afar.
Stars that glide across the sky
Angels fell from paradise
Emotions calm as monsoon tides
A fairy tale night of sweet surprise.
One night of dreams and wonders galore,
Illusions enchanted, Reality lost...
Dreams fade with the breaking of dawn
False hope was distributed... but not for long...
Kindred spirits hoping to complete their half
When one started seeking, the other gave up.
Ever so close, and yet so far
So very near, and yet never more apart... -
By KittynMeow posted on 1 Mar 2004
Love, You
Large bright eyes, intelligent and clear,
Seeing through my shield of insecurity and fear
Soothing words, truthful and sincere
Melting away the defenses that guard my heart dear
Steady arms, comforting and strong
Assuring me that with you around, nothing goes wrong
Gentle touch, caring and tender
Mending the scars that past hurts rendered
A loving heart, enduring and forgiving
Loving one whose heart that has been grieving
A stroke of fate put us in each otherÂ’s way
And loving you, with all I can give everyday
This life, you have made unique with a spark
By leaving on my heart your loving mark. -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By KittynMeow posted on 2 March 2004
My Love
Across the room, on a fateful day
Your gaze and mine crossed each otherÂ’s way
A pleasant smile, a shy hello
Within a while we talked like no tomorrow
The ringing phone made me spin with joy
Knowing you have called, IÂ’m so thrilled, oh boy.
Our first movie, and a popcorn we shared
On that first date, a kiss you dared
Down the street, we walked hand in hand
Dreaming of aims, hopes and a love thatÂ’ll never end
On ValentineÂ’s, you pledged you were mine
With roses and a diamond ring, you proposed as we dined
In happiness, the wedding was planned
I thought IÂ’ve finally found my man
With all my heart, I devoted to do
Everything I thought that would be pleasing to you.
To give you a surprise, I paid you a visit
But there is more to you than I know, is it?
In between the sheets, were you on our bed
Another woman to whom, love you made
My world crashed, my heart was broken
I trusted in you, and all the words youÂ’ve spoken
Angry tears flowed, maddening thoughts in my mind
The lesson of betrayal taught me how much I was blind
You asked for forgiveness, admitting you were wrong
But despite years of being together, our love was not strong
You said you loved her, that woman named Laurie
And you couldnÂ’t come back, that you were sorry.
Too hurt to hear, too sad to reply
All I could do was look at you and cry
Packing my belongings, I took my leave
Hoping to pick up the pieces and heal from my grief
A long time it will take for me to trust
But get on with life, to do that I must
To you and Laurie, I can only say
Wish you all happiness and love the rest of your days. -
DEAD POET'S CHOICE
By Devil1976 posted on 2 March 2004
One of the most cosy and relaxing thing in my life... A patch of grass... The one which I can sink myself into... Laid back against it looking into the sky... Feel so relaxed and drowsy... May it be the day where I could listen to the birds sing and the wind's breeze... Cosy, I feel so much at ease and at home... Just like a child in a mother's arms... Mother nature, the mum of all... She'll talk to me in a language so silent... Yet too busy to listen to at all my other times... She'll smile at me with her warm gentle sunlight.. Makes me realise that there're still blood flowing inside of me and it's still warm... Her touch... Sensations up my skin.. Like she's caressing me within.... I don't feel alive anymore... Yet so very much alive... Just me and this moment... Mum and me... Does it matter if one day I would to die? At least I've seen her smile... And how wonderful life it is... Without the artifacts.....
The night would send chill down my mind... Like a mum stroking its child to sleep... She'll tell me stories I've long forgotten... She's so patient... Though she've said and told me before... She'll just repeat her stories and make me understand things... Not a moment too anxious... And insects would be listening to us... Joining in to the harmony... No matter how small you may be. She told her children. One day people might just notice you? Listen... Listen to the night... Listen to the voices... Everyone has something to share.. Their voices might be weak... But if only so beautiful their nature is.... I closed my eyes... I think... Some day I would wanna be just like you mum... So beautiful.... -
By HENG@ posted on 3 March 2004
A Little Bit of ....
A little bit of light
Brings hope to a world of darkness
A little bit of compassion
Brings joy to a life of sadness
A little bit of money
Brings food for a hungry man
A little bit of kindness
Brings smiles to the faces of the needy
A little bit of words
Brings a 2nd chance to a suicidal boy
A little bit of tragedy
Brings a new life to a diseased patient
A little bit of greed
Brings strife to a happy time
A little bit of insanity
Brings escape to a lost soul in our chaotic world
A little bit of darkness
Brings fear to a time of uncertainty
A little bit of gloom
Brings a tear to a young girl's eyes
A little bit of war
Brings suffering to the innocent people
A little bit of violence
Brings relief for a pent-up teenaager
A little bit of death
Brings a closure to my life