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Beloved earth - Geliebte ErdeBELOVED EARTH (ENGLISH VERSION)

From faraway worlds I came,
In love for this earth, in Love for the human beings,
I created a bond with the moon, the one who is most similar to me.
The companion in dark times, she sines bright for all dark souls,
like my heart for the earth...

I've seen a lot of suffering,
I have experienced much suffering,
and yet, after such a long time, I still see the beauty in this world,
see the beauty in people.
The creativity of them inspires me again and again,
they have ideas, dreams, wishes,
And need just a spark that gives them courage
that shines for them,
Who is there for them,
directing them.
I want to give t

Morteguerre

à baisser blanc la tête
que la pierre ouvre au ciel
jugement morne à l’aune
de tes enfouissements

morsure des batailles
mortes

tenir droit dans la roche
cassée d’air et de neige
à blanchir l’herbe de
tes os
partir vierge d’empreintes
poudrées à la va-vide
et ruminer l’hiver
à l’angle d’un cadavre

morgues batailles torves

vois le sel se dissoudre
dans un soleil
stupide

Frantz, mai 2013

UrbanThe broken paving stones provide a niche within an unforgiving world,

Tenacious weeds have multiplied around these narrow opportunities

these stringy plants are fitted for survival against the odds, each one

pitching its separate claim to life. Beneath the ruptured slabs, spindle

filaments of roots seek sustenance in gritty soil, dark and moist. in pockets

Too shallow for the ornate costumes of the pampered rose.

No horticultural art is practiced here, in this harsh universe

resources must be hoarded, so close to the void of the lifeless these survivors

grow. For them the season of flowering is brief:

A New Chapter.

Between worlds I stand,
But who am I, I do not understand,
With promises in my hand,
I only see them as concepts in the end.

From far I came,
And flesh I have became,
I was given a nickname,
And I was the one towards all of you aim,
Am I truly the one to blame?

We came to help you,
In what you should pursue,
To help you grew,
Towards what once you knew.

Limits, Codes and Matrix,
These are all but tricks,
And the new generations future, the skeptics predicts?
No wonder they are in mist.

You show compassion when we are near,
You create pain and fear when we are far,
Do you even care about the Planets scar?
Which you made with your selfish w

Wild HostThe Dead live on in the bellowing winds
and the Wild Host descends upon my house
the Barrow-Wights released from slumber
with Woden at their head.
For dust calls up and the Blood demands an answer
in mighty circles nine Worlds spin,
so pausing with the Age of the Wolf
according to Holy Wisdom’s wiles.

Tilt your head and listen
as the Song of the Dead rings out
what frightens the young and draws out the bold
puts its masque on a thousand sounds.

The howling of the Varg,
the pounding of the Etin-drum,
the hring-ring timing of the Dwarven smithy,
and the sound of Heimdall’s horn
have all been cast into the Wind
and added to the Hym

Mantra of Ascension.

I was sent to Heal, Hear and Help,
I was sent to witness,
The most grandiose ascension in the whole Universe.

The process will last for a moment,
Everything will happen in the same moment,
There will be no delays,
Everyone will say:

- Healing Light,
You helps us Unity,
Filled with Colors of Life,
Help me Walk by your Side,
Let me Gaze in to your Eye,
Heal my Soul so I can Ascend high. -

This will be the mantra that everyone shall hear,
This will be the mantra that everyone shall share,
This will be the mantra that I will hear,
This will be the mantra that I will share,
This mantra shall be the one that All shall chant,
To help our Mother a

The WatchersDreary wanderings through the concaves of the mind,
Mission to save the ghost of Man
Holy vows to the unseen, unknown
Duties to God,
Soldier of the Way
To never be known,
That is our motto
Silent heroes
Always vigilant,
We never sleep

We are the Watchers

Can you tell me...Can you tell me why water is colorless?
Yet the oceans and lakes reflects the sky
The heavens cry when it rains
Why is the grass so green and perfect?
Yet the fields are golden brown and burn easily
Flowers dance and smile in the sunlight
When the moon rises it pulls the tide in
Stars of the universe tell about our history and future
Constellations that never change nor move
Making a wish on a shooting star
Can you hear the birds sing morning and night?
A baby’s first cry?
Can you count the sand on the shore?
The stars in the night sky?
Who made all the creatures big and small?
Names everything thing you see?
If you jump high enough
Di

PowerPower

She lies beneath humanity's mortal understanding
Bending mortals into those who crave their every whim and desire.
Her whispers entail destruction by unconscious action to
Those who abuse her blessings. She considers them unworthy.

But there are those who seek her, not for personal pleasure but
For solidifying a philosophy they consider moral and true.
But will their words be put into action? She challenges all,
Whose actions firmly testify their beliefs.

A cruel temptress yet a benevolent giver, she tests all..
Centuries pass, yet those who were granted her blessings
Succumb to an even worse fate, only time will dictate
On who will

Stolen GuidanceThere for a second,
And then gone.
A dim light;
A thin thread;
Here and gone.

It's disappeared;
It's been taken
By those who wish
To lead me astray.

That which I look for;
That which keeps me afloat...
It is gone;
Taken away by grasping hands.

My guidance is gone,
Stranded on an open ocean.

Where do I turn?
Who do I trust?
What can I do?
When will it end...?
Why won't it just end...?

Lost;
Adrift;
Spanning nothingness.
Left to rot in darkness
With no way out...

For guidance...
Has been taken from me.

If death knocked on my door todayIf death knocked on my door today
I would offer it tea and cookies.
If death knocked on my door tonight
I would allow it to sleep close to the light.

If death knocked on my doors at noon
I would tell it to get the cow
If death knocked on my door too soon
I would give it a spanking then a bow

If Death knocked on my doors right now
I would take its hand and go away
Not to return back to life
Letting death lead the way

Spirit coloursLivvy: *sings*
~the colour purple for the song,
the colour blue to bounce along,
the colour pink to show your care,
the colour red to style your hair,
the colour yellow for the fun,
the colour green to join someone,
the colour orange to have a fight,
the colour violet to show you're right,
the colour black to show you're bad,
the colour brown to show that you're sad,
the colour silver for a sign of hope,
the colour bronze to live and cope,
the colour copper to show your skill,
the colour gray to show you're ill,
the colour peach to show your love,
the colour cream to hide your blush,
the colour aqua for the love to swim,
the colo

Awayaway
away
away
away
of we go and far away
we dream ourselves airborne
feet leaving the solidity
of touched ground
the grass springing back gently
as our body floats upwards

away
away
away
away
eyes travel to new stars
nebulae bursting with colour
comets trailing sparkling debris
from both cold and warm hearts
that gracefully navigate
the entirety of solar systems
taking years in their slow travel
to come around and be seen again

away
away
away
away
stars fade away
the spaces between
becoming something more
the dreaming mind travels
further than before
where darkness is peace
with beauty hidden somewhere inside

away
away
away
aw

Kozbi: Love is Always RightAs long as we're in love
it will be all right -
for love is always right;
it cannot be a sin.
What feels so good
cannot be bad.
I want you so,
God can't forbid.

God can't forbid,
for God is love,
and love his great command.
So let us love
beyond the rules
for rules don't count in love.

Oh fools to think
what you call love
is the same Love God is.
Oh fools to think
that lust is love
and feelings justify sin.
Oh fools to love
the created more,
above Him who created.
Oh fools you are
to disobey
and say it is all right.

For true Love does not sin
or claim that wrong is right.

19-The MoonClose your eyes
let her sing you to sleep,
here the secret language speaks,
listen to your dreams,
they reveal your hidden self,
fears emerge to the surface,
doubts thought forgotten,
uncertainty brims,
the mysteries of self unveil,
embrace the truth
to move forward in life.

She is your guide
through this dark landscape
where the unknown may become known,
a doorway between
the subconscious
and conscious mind,
symbols and clues
for you to decipher while you sleep
and in your waking they are your tools
to navigate your inner world.

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Picking Flowers

by ~Starlight411, Sep 5, 2012, 6:00:36 PM
Literature / Poetry / Spiritual / Free Verse

We call for answers, we scream.
Fed up with endless indecision, no conclusion.
Picking flowers where there are none,
Maybe we are the foolish ones.

Picking Flowersby ~Starlight411

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Had to write this for philosophy...thought it sounded pretty cool but of course you are welcome to your opinion.

Any thoughts on what you think it means?

Do not copy, steal, or replicate my work in any way or form.

~Yinyanged Sep 5, 2012 General Artist

Beautifully done. I really like the bit about 'picking flowers where there are none.'
I think it means we overanalyze things to the point of frustration because we all want a deeper, prettier meaning when there isn't one. Basically, The Red Wheelbarrow poem.

~Starlight411 Sep 7, 2012 Student General Artist

Exactly!!! You read my thoughts, you know?

Thank you so much! :3 <3

~Yinyanged Sep 7, 2012 General Artist

Heh, I'm pretty good at that.
No problem.
also, I don't have a facebook or tumblr. What do you even do on tumblr?

~Starlight411 Sep 10, 2012 Student General Artist

Tumblr is a magical land where you look at some awesome images, videos, text posts, gifs, and such about basically anything you love. I run a fandom blog which basically means that every tv show or book or movie I love, I will post images and stuff about it. Its a great way to waste your time and if you follow enough blogs, you wont ever run out of things to look at.
You should get an account. There are lots of writing blogs too. ANNDDD if you follow TMI blogs, you'll get tons of info about the movie and get images and stuff from the set.

Tumblr is sort of broken up into different sections: Fandom blogs, band blogs, art blogs, hipster blogs (you must never go there), writing blogs, science blogs, funny blogs etc.

So, anything you like, they have it.

Okay. Enough ranting.

~Yinyanged Sep 11, 2012 General Artist

It sounds really cool, but I don't know what I'd put up.
Also, I was hoping to get your opinion on a piece I wrote but am not sure about posting on a blog or internet. Email? It's cool if you don't want to.
Anyway, Tumblr sounds cool and it seems that 80% of the people I know have one, so I'll check it out and fiigure out what to do if I get one.

~Starlight411 Sep 13, 2012 Student General Artist

You don't have to post anything really, you could just reblog it and it'll be on your blog.

Yeah!!! Sure!!!! I'll read it!! I'll give you my email in a note. And i made that email when i was 12 so....its ridiculously stupid.

If you need any help or questions, just ask me!

~Yinyanged Sep 14, 2012 General Artist

Awesome, and I'll let you know on the Tumblr thing.

~Starlight411 Sep 14, 2012 Student General Artist

Okay!!!

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