Submissions by djmarciniak26
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
This is a form of bloodletting, get the poisen out before it kills. Look beyond the veil, see the world under the world.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Aug 2014 1:31pm
25th Aug 2014 1:31pm
Color Bubbles
Color bubbles like blips of paint float on air. Each sparkling speckle flex, flux, concave, and erupt surrealist intention, here and there. Every dimension suspended by the projection of thought, through childlike and careless it is brought; to enthrall, to entertain us with cherished memories so sought. A perplexing paradigm of a paradox. They wobble and wiggle in rainbow spectrum fascination. Merging every possibility into creation. Can you see them too? It’s easy, just use your imagination!
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UPBEAT POEM
Published
25th Aug 2014 4:23am
25th Aug 2014 4:23am
Origami
Origami in the trees. They bend and fold the leaves. Flying ships that float and sink and slowly drift down below the canopy. Tiny animals that crawl and leap from the hand and mind of the folder’s dream. Gigantic gorilla Buddhist atop the vast tree juggle forest mist, make magic with each crease and curve and twist. A delighted heart among natures sacred bliss.
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jul 2014 5:28pm
27th Jul 2014 5:28pm
A Kiss
Kissing has no language
Simply lips on lips
One tongue caressing
another, and so a kiss...
Can not lie, always it
Speaks the truth
Whether in violent
burst of desperate
Passion...
Or a gentile mist
of sweet sorrow
engulfed regret,
Such a small
bit of flesh
encircling its
longing, its hope,
its horror, and
eternal love...
Onto someone else
No country alone
could bare the blame
...
Simply lips on lips
One tongue caressing
another, and so a kiss...
Can not lie, always it
Speaks the truth
Whether in violent
burst of desperate
Passion...
Or a gentile mist
of sweet sorrow
engulfed regret,
Such a small
bit of flesh
encircling its
longing, its hope,
its horror, and
eternal love...
Onto someone else
No country alone
could bare the blame
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
24th Jul 2014 11:30am
24th Jul 2014 11:30am
The Water's Edge
In a dream I walked along a waters edge drifting as mist on the moor. Looking at the placid gift for what reflections had in store. None there I saw, save a lone heart felt throbbing like the stars. As night bled out its lucid black to cover me and bar...
My way back now lost, a midst the broken branches by the shore, where memories linger ever on, never traveling very far. Wandering in hope for home and love to come along and greet me with the dawn.
My way back now lost, a midst the broken branches by the shore, where memories linger ever on, never traveling very far. Wandering in hope for home and love to come along and greet me with the dawn.
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jul 2014 11:28am
24th Jul 2014 11:28am
There there
There are sensations no less intense for being vague, and the study of beauty is one in which the artiest shrieks with terror before being overcome. This sums up certain sentiments made by a man hundreds of years before my birth, yet I feel them as intensely as if he had spoken them to me in person. To have more in common with the dead than the living, I think he felt that too.
There is some solace in solitude, in the practice of a gift no other can see but you. The hidden meaning behind most things bends itself back and shares a light it sheds on few others. Though no manner...
There is some solace in solitude, in the practice of a gift no other can see but you. The hidden meaning behind most things bends itself back and shares a light it sheds on few others. Though no manner...
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UPBEAT POEM
Published
20th Jun 2014 1:09am
20th Jun 2014 1:09am
Childlike Dreamer
Ah there it is; the childlike voice that soothes me back to believing once more in wishes. Sets free this heavy heart. Uncaged from the burdens of woe, now bent back are the bars that held me so. Souring along the wind swept landscape of dream I have longed for, my angel-dreamer now awakens me. With a song of old, returning to burn bright in the sky its endless wonder. At last I am whole!
Home again, Alice now wiser breaks through the mist of illusion. The mad world dubs me insane, and I blush from the complement. Fixed now are my dewy eyes as I look upon the truth. The unreal...
Home again, Alice now wiser breaks through the mist of illusion. The mad world dubs me insane, and I blush from the complement. Fixed now are my dewy eyes as I look upon the truth. The unreal...
54 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jun 2014 2:29am
19th Jun 2014 2:29am
The Philosophy of Chess
Why chess? Because chess is an interesting game, that's why. At it's core it represents duality at it's finest. A checkered board of 64 squares and 32 peaces (16 on each side) with 32 squares of space between them. Traditionally you have you have both dark and light squares and peaces. The peaces themselves are mirror image reflections of the corresponding peaces on the other side of the board. Side by side the king and queen rain over their haft of the board with a ranking system of descending peaces playing out their respective roles. The Bishops representing the clergy, the knights the...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Jun 2014 00:58am
18th Jun 2014 00:58am
Preponderance
What is this strange attraction, this unknown feeling that surges through the blood and beckons me into these odd doings? I feel I have been here once before, yet the place and time remain a mystery. I see the world as a movie on some large backdrop of screen, but despite my travels I am still no closer to breaking through the vale. What is the purpose to this experiment? The truth of the matter is that I am alone and confused here, and all I can think is that I want to go home, but where is home?
More questions then answers in this place, and more sorrow than any other emotion....
More questions then answers in this place, and more sorrow than any other emotion....
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LOVE POEM
Published
4th Jun 2014 2:37am
4th Jun 2014 2:37am
Something I wish I could say
Where did you go?
Why did you leave me?
I love you so much.
All I wanted was to
to be with
you
I wish I
Could be any
other person
Then who I
am now
If only
you would
Love me.
Why did you leave me?
I love you so much.
All I wanted was to
to be with
you
I wish I
Could be any
other person
Then who I
am now
If only
you would
Love me.
76 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th May 2014 9:43pm
10th May 2014 9:43pm
Paradigms
There is something to this reality stuff, I'm sure of it. I was doing some drawings, just some circles and lines, but I thought I saw something interesting, everything seemed to link up quite nicely. The more I looked at it the more I saw how everything is connected. There is a reason to this I'm sure, but at the moment to fail to see the total underlining point.
Perhaps there is no point, maybe its just a bunch of random stuff floating around in wont of a real purpose, and maybe that is the purpose. Could it be both? The notion of a grand paradox is an intriguing one. Somehow two...
Perhaps there is no point, maybe its just a bunch of random stuff floating around in wont of a real purpose, and maybe that is the purpose. Could it be both? The notion of a grand paradox is an intriguing one. Somehow two...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2014 1:12am
2nd Jan 2014 1:12am
Night Haiku
Looking at the stars
Night is falling from the sky
Bleeding into day
Night is falling from the sky
Bleeding into day
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2014 1:07am
2nd Jan 2014 1:07am
Weather Haiku
Moods and the weather
Change together side by side
Mingling with each other
Change together side by side
Mingling with each other
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