Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 4 may 2013

FOOTPRINTS IN DARK

Diplomacy of inconstancy
unmeets the urgency. Aura
of brilliance was falling in your feet.

After the death, it was not a name,
only a frozen body.We moved backward
swiftly, to find out the footprints in dark.

Winter was becoming harsh and
less meaningful. A weak muscle brokers
a peace for dewdrops on rose petals.

I become an earlier story, failed.
Pick up the moon rocks
and start throwing them at sun.


Satish Verma


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maryam muhammad

maryam muhammad, 3 may 2013

A Love that beats the Odds

Let’s play a game called love Stay here by the ocean enjoying the warmth of the sun,
Just have fun cherish this moment,
Look into each other’s eyes smile as the water rush against our semi bare skin,
Put our phones on silent or we can just turn them off,
It’s our time to cuddle push our troubles to the side while we lay in the sand,
I want you to play in my hair while I lay on your arm,
We whisper in each other’s ear the many things we like to hear,
Let us work on our many pleasures while we enjoy this peaceful day together,
Jump in the smallest part of the ocean splashing water at each other,
Chase me down the boardwalk forgetting about everyone around us,
Just have fun bask in the sun love is so beautiful when you have someone special to share it with,
Let’s kiss after you catch me sense im not as fast as you when it comes to running,
Let’s rest on a bench taking in the fresh air,
I’ll use my towel to dry you off even though my need to keep you clean irritates you,
I smile at the face you make while I whip the sand off of your face,
Of course you feel the need to correct me when you see the need,
We may have our flaws but this is the kind of love that beats the odds,
No one cares whose looking in waiting to give their opinion,
The only thing that matters here is you, and me

“THE END”


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Travis Casey

Travis Casey, 3 may 2013

Jackson Dream

Jackson Dream 
 
I lower my head and  say prayer to my lord.
When tomorrow start without me 
it will will  start  with  my  fans  and  family.
When I'm gone don't  forget me you can forget all the  bad times
but  remember  the good  times we shared.
Like  a fish  in water  and   the  birds  in  the  sky 
when  I'm   gone   I won't  forget  them  same  fins and bright yellow feathers 
When I'm  gone I won't  forget  the  soft sound  of my music 
I song  for you.
You knew me as  the  king  of pop, 
you love me  when  I did  the moon walk! 
When  people ask  you  who I  am tell them
I'm  looking   at  the  man  in  the  mirror  know as Michael Jackson
and remember just  call  my name  
and I'll  be  there 
holding  steady to your  love in  your dreams 
 
Gone to  soon 
We love you & miss 
By: Travis Casey
06/26/09


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Travis Casey

Travis Casey, 3 may 2013

Today's Prayer

Today's Prayer
 
Today's I am happy 
probably  Today I am happy
tomorrow I will  be sad  
But I am always happy 
In  my very own way 
You see, today  I am happy
Because I have  my friends around  me
Tomorrow  I don't know 
What it will be 
So I live for today
And  I will  for  tomorrow 
No matter  what  that  day will bring 
Good  joy  is  what  I  expect  
In  my family 
For  no matter  what  we are  always  together
In life  or  in death 
While  awake  or  asleep 
Whether in the  state   or  cross  sea 
At  school or in  bed 
Amen 
By: Travis Casey 
7/6/99


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Travis Casey

Travis Casey, 3 may 2013

The Swan Of Passion

The Swan Of  Passion 
 
The other  swan  laughs and call me  names 
for  I HIV inside me
it hurts  to see  my friends laughing at me 
I  want  to tell them to stop 
I want to  tell  them it is not OK 
I want   to tell them  to look beyond the horizon
But they will not listen 
They  will not hear their own voices 
They  think that  they  might get  it  just by floating by me 
They think  that  they  are  better  than  I 
They  think  that  I am  a threat to them, 
their well-being, and  to all  other  swans 
What  they  don't  know is  that  I too   can feel
I too can hurt, 
I too can heal
I too can fly 
So while  I appear alone 
I know my heart is filled
with passion
with  faith 
with acceptance 
with desire
I hope  that they never  have names  called  upon  them
and if  they  do 
That  they  realize 
That wings  can  take  you  anywhere 
By: Travis Casey
2/3/07


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Travis Casey

Travis Casey, 3 may 2013

You Are My Friend And I Won’t and Can’t Hurt You By Travis Casey

Don’t be afraid of me.I am HIV but don’t be afraid of me, I can’t and won’t hurt you.AIDS will, but I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend; I am just like you, Yes I am sick and I am HIV, But I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, so I am here to tell you, You can shake my hand Because you are my friend And I won’t and can’t hurt you.You can give me a hug, I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, You can give me a social kiss, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, Come to work with me, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, You can call me on the phone, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, If I get a cold and cough or sneeze Don’t be afraid, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, And I can’t and won’t hurt you.So all I want you to do is shake my hand, Give me a kiss, rub me when I‘m hurting, And hug me when I need to be hugged.I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, so be my friendAnd don’t be afraid because I love you.You are my friend and I can’t and I won’t hurt you.
By: Travis Casey
1/23/07


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cauchy3

cauchy3, 3 may 2013

Species

 Species….
Special pleading takes their laws to go around.
Facts must needed and differ species are some with rights.
Cook the meats of dogs might good for health but wrong.
Specious china should free the Tibet when they have means to fishing island.
Those who think that china own the fishing islands all for the seeming same rethink by reason just to free the Tibet owning lands. Lands are differ however reasons both is same.
Or that one should pardon fishing islands.
Pardon fishing island so as good to do is peace between china states and Japan.
Good for spectacles all upstages are laws.
China bad invader laws are bad. Just so free the Tibet states.
Laws have spectrums also must be fair.
Rules have spectrums also they must echo with loves.
If the china treats the Tibetan just as right as china peoples then keep it with coalition government. Tibetan then gets the equal politic powers. Half to half is dues and deals.
Combine some beliefs and mixed our styles are good for counting Tibetan living well with Chinese.
Count on men if you have needs for helps.
Counter altered just as you are seeking one for better world.
Not for china tyrants hard and soft despotic means are rights.
---------------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3-----------
 
 
  


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013

Painting

I see how a fairy
under your slim fingers
gets a face, a own life
and it’s as if she comes alive
do want to tell something
to the whole wide world in water colours
and when her eyes follow me somewhat examining
I do wonder why up to know
she had been hidden somewhere?


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013

When the past day does still linger in thoughts

It’s as if the darkness
walks over the twilight abyss
with a blackness that totally removes sight
before the first stars appear slowly
and outside something rustles in the grass
when the past day does still linger in thoughts.


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013

Outside the window something moves suddenly (in answer to Johannes Prins)

Outside the window something moves suddenly,
the door is closed
locked tightly with a safety-gate,
a own calls out
when for moments I keep my breath in
but it’s nothing, gosh,
I have only been startled by the cat, I think,
but someone is sudden in this room.
 
[Reference:  “terug bed toe” (back to bed) by Johannes Prins.]


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