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and Most of all, l'amourKarib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-72107642657500804552010-12-08T21:03:00.000-08:002010-12-08T21:31:50.476-08:00.Power-Save-Mode.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpq4IZvsKOdmuh7Uri4qyZ9p2Dq5rmrbLN2Lr1QKfdN0jSxXZX6pScVX49Uc7fLDjkYSGIBtTqeD4C92D64Ddm78HZ9k_JOcUl2KeJVwfDJ3zz96ABQM5fp-lNrYPhLuJ7OGBmMyAFgNVX/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpq4IZvsKOdmuh7Uri4qyZ9p2Dq5rmrbLN2Lr1QKfdN0jSxXZX6pScVX49Uc7fLDjkYSGIBtTqeD4C92D64Ddm78HZ9k_JOcUl2KeJVwfDJ3zz96ABQM5fp-lNrYPhLuJ7OGBmMyAFgNVX/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548548773733118962" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I know I love you<br />& it's torn me up in side.<br />Yes it breaks my heart to say this.<br />But I believe our love has died.<br /><br />All my life I've wanted something,<br />You're not quite what I had in mind.<br />Opportunity is my misfortune,<br />But I took and and now I'm left to cry.<br /><br />So I won't be there to dry your tears this time girl.<br />I was never my intention to hold on.<br />But I feel like my life is on the line.<br />Choosing me over you shouldn't be a crime.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm so choked up I can't seem to get a hold of my breath.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">In the cold air you see my words as they exit my chest</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You know, I never meant to cause you pain, & I</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Hope I never have to see you again.</span><br /><br />I hate the way you stare<br />When there is nothing there.<br />You act like you can see right through me.<br />But you can't even see two feet into yourself.<br /><br />I am and American.<br />But I like my European girl all the same.<br />The ones who wear those bows and pearls.<br />Yes they gain my attention. The details to mention.<br />But never again will I be open to feel the same.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm so choked up I can't seem to get a hold of my breath.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">In the cold air you see my words as they exit my chest</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You know, I never meant to cause you pain, & I</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Hope I never have to see you again.</span><br /><br />Paris, Spain, back again.<br />Italy relax me.<br />I'm coming home soon.<br />Under a new moon & the red son.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">!Love Love Love</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">Hurts So Much</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">In My Dreams</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">Feel Your Touch</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">See Your Lips</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">Cannot Blush!</span><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-27962924575895536742010-12-06T08:18:00.000-08:002010-12-08T21:52:10.976-08:00«Restitutions» de la Rébellion<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIUU1DCAF276EJKLUmUYNwzSse93KVaEP8iffkeaGhn0uvlfiHz8BZS2x8N20bTCUoLcvBrVKWzixptA5vt-LElkEy8cm-4h-52YiCXGIB_1Jj5EQIpQdYws86mM0fC00oW-DCWOcGL43F/s1600/IMG_2160.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIUU1DCAF276EJKLUmUYNwzSse93KVaEP8iffkeaGhn0uvlfiHz8BZS2x8N20bTCUoLcvBrVKWzixptA5vt-LElkEy8cm-4h-52YiCXGIB_1Jj5EQIpQdYws86mM0fC00oW-DCWOcGL43F/s320/IMG_2160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548020718272333842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">I see the wars in the world today,<br />to me it's nothing new.<br /><br />In all the prejudice you have to pay,<br />more close attention to.<br /><br />What your leaders are trying to accomplish,<br />and where that power leads them to.<br /><br />Cause in the end we're only humans,<br />but you can't always use it as an excuse.<br /><br />Excuse my mind, Excuse my temper.<br />&Throughout time, so that you'd remember.<br /><br />What's right from wrong,<br />Look how far we've drawn.<br />Further from that desert.<br /><br />Yet still stranded we seem to this day.<br />It was a walk to remember.<br /><br />Yaa<br />But at last our memories fade away, Oh Lord!<br />I can this feeling that something is about to happen.<br />Maybe in just a few years time.<br />Oh we'll be living another rapture.<br /><br />From dark to light, the truth will shine again.<br />The darker the times, it'll easy your mind for them.<br />Hoorah..!<br /></div><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-67876611980059234862010-04-14T06:41:00.000-07:002010-04-14T08:07:41.244-07:00Song of the Great Whale<p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">T</span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">hat creature of misfortune.</span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">how fortunate for it, its will </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">may surpass </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">the memories </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">of the once prominent love</span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">of gazing onto the name of </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">destruction. foreboding, </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">that </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">melodic stir of the deep. beneath </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">my feet a tremendous </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">force, igniting </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">stone to sunder. wave after wave, we </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">reply with our </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">insolent futilely prepared </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">query, a cry for help guided by a disillusion</span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">that compassion of mercy exists within such </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">mountainous terror. </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Look onto </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">they eye, and </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">reflect the mighty eclipse </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">of you. Your moment </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">is temporary, and you </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">light </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">is dimming as mine </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">will forge on for just a few more </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">moments. who </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">can experience </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">immense suffering </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">without hatred.</span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Yet you retain love like the pure libation, the sustainer of </span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>life</em></span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">.</span> </span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">L</span></em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:100%;">ike </span></em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">dust in the wind we blow,</span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">clinging to misfortune although misery is the savior of all. </span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Floating past windows of opportunity with a short smile of the eyes, </span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">as this has been and we have sanctimoniously fashion or bodies as merely </span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">voiceless vessels for light to permeate. </span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">a dream of who will stand and who will fall, </span></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">and who will be carried on the back of the beast.</span></em></span></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">O</span></em><em><span style="font-size:85%;">h ye who has spouted golden lies and omitted betrayals beyond the stars recognition. </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Look on to me, for i march the beat of a different drum. </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I answer not to the tole of your victims, infants. </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">A brand of justice of which the tenacity of the blade wield by it </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">induce tears of rube hue, and frees one to envision </span></em><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the whole spectrum of darkness. </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">low and behold the demise of terrine on this day.</span></em></p>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-33227647385842317412009-08-29T16:37:00.001-07:002009-08-29T16:38:07.441-07:00I.Shepherd<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "><a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blogg/1018532/ombre-dun-arbre?claim=vdj6j2gjz6r">Follow my blog with bloglovin</a></span>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-1919226114683975972009-08-29T15:21:00.000-07:002009-08-30T14:10:12.343-07:00TheDistant Impression<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><i>L</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ocked<b>H</b>earts</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Steal a tone.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">From the bell that toll,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The sound so that hen can lay.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">New life sprung from a phenix,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">A child, not of ash, but of clay;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">the flesh of those lovers flame.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The like that merely flicker if left</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">a moment in the rain. That time which </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">seemed as though a century lasted. The kind</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">that brought you to your knees, and prayed for.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">It's swiftly passing. To have to hold, to be so bold </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">As to ask, to gaze on the souls other half.. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>Alas</i></span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirYtXtTlsp-xtgrAGRgFkvejQEg2zXEpYFEGjOpKEGubJYuRcMji9zKBpuzdEnkwYJ0y6YciGG_ymUDnuwIL550Cu9vEPEyP-xRirBSgmqxC6J1YaoLOgSIIshA32ZaTkptAHna5BIybYA/s400/Snezo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375866594060433714" /><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-51204004247687041192009-08-29T14:36:00.000-07:002009-08-29T15:46:20.701-07:00Familia Union<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;">S</span></span>ubtle</i>, the sweet. </span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Soft the hold.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hand in hand... across waters... </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">to a future unknown. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>Their love as pure, and solid as gold; </i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>can stretch to span a sea or two; </i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>can fold so not to unfold.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">Lo and behold a tale in this. </span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">Forged yet to be told, but whole.</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><i><br /></i></span></div></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-67140895840438126402009-08-07T10:15:00.000-07:002009-08-29T16:05:41.056-07:00Ljubavi<span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;">L</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">jubavi</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"> கோம்ப்லேடே எச்ளிப்சே ஒப் எமொடிஒன்ஸ்</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">எக்ஸ்பண்டிங் ஷிபிடிங் அண்ட் இம்ப்லோடிங் ஒன் அபிடேர்</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">அனொதெர். டு ஹவே தி அபிளிட்டி டு எக்ஸ்பிரஸ் சுப்ஜெச்டிவேலி</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">தி போர்பிஇட் ஒப் யுவர் லவ் டு சொமேஒனே எல்ஸ் இஸ் அன் இமபோஸ்சிபிளிட்டி</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">வென் என்சௌண்டேரிங் எ சௌல் மேட், போர் தட் இம்ப்ளிஎஸ் தட் யு ஹவே எ தீப்</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">உண்டேர்ஷ்டண்டிங் ஒப் யூர் ஓர் எனி அதர் சுமன் சௌல்.லவ் இஸ் எ செபட இன் வ்திச் எவெரி வாவே<br />இஸ் அன் எமொடின் அண்ட் இட்ஸ் ஒப்போசிங் நடுரே ஆர் தௌரிச்த்ஸ் ஒன இட்ஸ் பெஅசெஸ். தி டென்சிட்டி ஒப் இட்ஸ் வாடேர்ஸ் கேன் கீப்</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">யு அபோவே தேம வித் தி பவர் ஒப் ஒன்ஸ் வில் அண்ட் காம்பின் எபிபிஒர்ட். </span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1svcdDoEZ6ER37IL1VgD75qfw8DuVZ6hvsF90Sj1yxZgQydAfrqfsP4aiAX-aOD2ISb7VS6Jbek6NLqJYSXHYhXEy43tXR-OZdkSrjQX-lQIpDU3snLmP0lkGoK0vaIJJCXP55geIrKa/s1600-h/IMG_2427.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1svcdDoEZ6ER37IL1VgD75qfw8DuVZ6hvsF90Sj1yxZgQydAfrqfsP4aiAX-aOD2ISb7VS6Jbek6NLqJYSXHYhXEy43tXR-OZdkSrjQX-lQIpDU3snLmP0lkGoK0vaIJJCXP55geIrKa/s320/IMG_2427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367281103406356738" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">a complete eclipse of emotions</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">expanding shifting and imploding one after</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">another. To have the ability to express subjectively</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">the forfeit of your love to someone else is an impossibility</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">when encountering a soul mate, for that implies that you have a deep</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">understanding of yours or any other human soul.love is a sea in which every wave is an emotion and its opposing nature are tourists on its beaches. the density of its waters can keep</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">you above them with the power of ones will and combine effort. </span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">லே</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">தேரர்</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"> அண்ட் இட்ஸ் பிரெஷ் வாடேர்ஸ் அவைத் யுவர் சில்றேன் இப் யுவர் பிரேபாரே தேம போர் தி பத இன் வ்திச் யு ஹவே எட் டு சி ஓர் டிச்டிங்குஇஷ்.</span></span><br /> <div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:lucida grande;"> <span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span> </div><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"><span>தி</span> <span>சகி</span> <span>இஸ்</span> <span>தி</span> <span>அவே</span>, <span>தி</span> <span>வோண்டேர்</span> <span>ஒப்</span> <span>வாட்</span> <span>குலத்</span> <span>ஹவே</span> <span>பீன்</span>. <span>ஹவே</span> <span>ஆல்</span> <span>தி</span> <span>பிரீடோம்</span> <span>டு</span> <span>கழே</span> <span>இந்தோ</span> <span>இட்</span>, <span>இட்</span> <span>இஸ்</span> <span>நாட்</span> <span>போர்பிட்டேன்</span>. <span>அட்</span> <span>நைட்</span> <span>தி</span> <span>ஸ்டார்ஸ்</span> <span>ஆர்</span> <span>விசிப்லே</span> <span>அண்ட்</span> <span>பாண்டசிஎஸ்</span> <span>மச்</span> <span>ச்லேஅறேர்</span> <span>அண்டர்</span> <span>தி</span> <span>சாடே</span> <span>ஒப்</span> <span>எ</span></span> <span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>lune</i></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">le Terre</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">and its fresh waters await your children </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">if your prepare them </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">for the path in which you have yet to see or distinguish.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">the sky is the Awe, the wonder of what could have been. </span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;">ஒன் </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">has all the freedom to gaze into it, it is not forbidden. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">at night the stars are visible and fantasies much clearer under the shade of a</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span>மூன்.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"></span><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-19106960390640677822009-06-06T16:50:00.001-07:002009-08-29T15:54:23.281-07:00Eternidad<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;">D</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">arkness</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">beautiful within and without</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">light cannot exists or permeate.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <span style="font-style: italic;">par rousing on the very verge of </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">possibility what a created mind can </span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">grasp for its soul. losing is nothing</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">not even but just to imagine without</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">knowledge sprang forth from an eternity</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">the gift of a blue marble after falling from the skies.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">withheld now the sight of his majesty's most magnificent </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">collection the cannot be so judge but merely unanimously</span></span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">agreed upon.</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">A<span style="font-style: italic;">ff</span>ection</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">emotional crush</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"> </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">toxique</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> grown to my head</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">you wouldn't</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> believe the things</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;">I've seen how long I've been before</span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">the butter on your bread. slowly now</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">crawling <span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">moment is barley visible</span></span>, and for </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">want but need</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> we march past, later than later, </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">quite soon; our black flags. </span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Justice</span></span></span> is on the rise, </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">discourse is now the drawn, and to the slaughter</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">home shall be theirs, truly. <span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>bruised and battered</i></span></span></span> they </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">go back to the ones</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> they know they hold the key for </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">what's locked in the lies, and no ones told the code before.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-34470777590180080352009-06-06T16:50:00.000-07:002009-08-29T15:55:54.562-07:00bene.[Volant].male<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-style: italic;">affliction</span><br /></div> <span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">T</span></i>his toxin for the heart</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> distilled, but naturally</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> decanted by emotion, thither with</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> a forthcoming air of praises deserving of</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> such misunderstand; and understanding is that is</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> that in it self, to be sure of an uncertainty</span> </span><span style="font-style: italic;">having been told</span><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"> of the certain. affection<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">this toxin for the heart<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">distilled but naturally</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">decanted by emotion, thither with</span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;">a forthcoming air of praises</span> <span style="font-family:times new roman;">deserving of</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">such misunderstand, and understanding is that is</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">that in it self, to be sure of an uncertainty having been told</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">of the certain.</span><br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-17582054276856734252009-05-31T15:26:00.000-07:002009-08-29T15:56:50.201-07:00Lie'berry<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">A</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">ddictive;</span></span></span><br />shameless shell of gluttony<br />fruit of false knowledge<br /><br />procreate. Nestle the house of the seed you've<br />produced. let them blossom like the weeds of manic.<br />a drop of its nectar will make you question all that you<br />know, and leave you pandering conclusively, how to abstain<br />more. more of itself, as those you need but 5-7 my maker said<br />what means; deny truth around every corner, and replace it with<br />something entirely without mass, so that when the time comes, there<br />isn't but a leg to stand on. <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">P<span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">rostrate</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-18156359755350884552009-05-29T14:54:00.000-07:002009-08-29T16:00:00.497-07:00љубав писмо.ที่เพลงยาวप्रेम पत्रτοραβασάκι<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c19/yetQuaint/inspirational%20gifs/my%20gifs/00K0050LcOQ.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 95px;" src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c19/yetQuaint/inspirational%20gifs/my%20gifs/00K0050LcOQ.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Charité,<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Mon amor, <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I am held embracing thing </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">visage of your gorgeous, and the smile that</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">mirrors holy light, the type that radiates all but</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">to the heavens. &as the sweetest melody, with every glance, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">the sun arose from my chest in spires to prostrate ye<br />upon sighting them. I see not but feel the lush of tips</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">grown quite familiar to me. i can take pleasure </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.in this. </span></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;" id="result_box" dir="ltr"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:webdings;">รักคือ</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;">láska</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">l'amour est</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">kærlighed er</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:webdings;">.</span><span style="font-style: italic;">being</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">you</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;">with</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">mebeingmewith</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;">you</span>. </span><br /></div></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-45760567216608105452009-05-27T19:17:00.000-07:002009-05-27T19:40:55.313-07:00פִּירָט[]el rey<div style="text-align: left;" id="result_box" dir="ltr">dans votre terre</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >take</span> <span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" >what you can<br />give nothin back. drink<br />eat, waste, contaminate</span> the<br />awesome...<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;">with less <span style="font-size:100%;">awesome</span></span></span>.<br /><span style="font-family: webdings;">In my day, i was a</span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">Monster</span></span>...<span style="font-family: webdings;">look</span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;">at you now, child of; but wait, you</span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;">speak of</span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">valor</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">f</span><span style="font-family: webdings;">rom a table upholding </span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;">a scroll, </span><span style="font-family: times new roman;">"<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">devil's</span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">dictionary</span></span>"</span>. unshaped<br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">down size, that wld be. the <span style="font-style: italic;">ego</span></span>.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">[<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">pri</span></span>]<span style="font-family: lucida grande;">oritize</span><br />[<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">pri</span></span>]de<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;" id="result_box" dir="ltr">ในแผ่นดิน</div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-23257629001369102512009-05-27T19:09:00.000-07:002009-05-27T19:17:00.282-07:00THeCastello<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">i am</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">Compassionate</span><br /><span style="font-family: webdings;">sadness</span> does not really <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;">faze</span></span> me..<br />U <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">can</span></span> only do so much. i care.alot<br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-39988383954445054602009-05-27T15:45:00.000-07:002009-05-27T16:28:14.851-07:00маймуна<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" >et cette merde de terre</span>,<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" >D</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">io</span><br /></div>cane. <span style="font-size:130%;">ma</span>.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Not</span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">yet</span></span>, so for <span style="font-style: italic;">now</span>, i protest.<br />Of me here a <span style="font-style: italic;">vintage</span> portrait of<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">a capture</span>.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Ancestor, my <span style="font-style: italic;">culture</span> has you<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">to th<span style="font-weight: bold;">a</span>nk</span> wld be u<span style="font-weight: bold;">nd</span>erstated thus</span>,<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">portray</span> me as you will,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">a moment</span> such as soon to fade<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">in</span>to the <span style="font-style: italic;">dust</span>, at your choice of word.<br />my, your misunderstood enemy, i am not that.<br />which lies you have told to keep trou' taunt on [-]ip.<br />нет<br />call me me more by that number, of that coven who holds<br />you baby maker. so tight i feel neither spine nor tongue enough<br />to hold steady, rock side to side instead; mesmerized by the sound<br />of your in the very near future demise, suppress recording. not that<br />you shall have a <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;" >need</span> or <span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >want</span> to remedy, your sins to confront.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">m</span>ost are comfortable drowning in the warm bath of their own dirt.<br />until they feel the bitter gilt of the cold. in need of a winter. ice clears the air.<br /><span>ரொதெஸ்த்</span>.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;" >vastu vaidlema</span><br />ประท้วง<br />抗議<br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-74082152336896739742009-05-23T03:45:00.000-07:002009-05-29T14:52:53.313-07:00Morphose.Katastrophe<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsTxLYDNk-akto9cvliMK1xfI_KnaM8BoYdvUxpDFWsZtVrshgCMMRVG3LH-GNm4SWYr_rEdkoBdTiDLwy-VGSJmk225gCbreXPccpXbXoeakwSv59roH6x4JaC_VDUc90PDp18UvIaFon/s1600-h/Ghyro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsTxLYDNk-akto9cvliMK1xfI_KnaM8BoYdvUxpDFWsZtVrshgCMMRVG3LH-GNm4SWYr_rEdkoBdTiDLwy-VGSJmk225gCbreXPccpXbXoeakwSv59roH6x4JaC_VDUc90PDp18UvIaFon/s400/Ghyro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338972666081811298" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">indecision was all that grasped my attention, so</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">far as my lids stay opened behind the mirror of fortune.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I could only see.</span><br /></div><br />Heard nothing as the banter of a silent room growled in my<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">t</span>emple, massaging the epicenter of her own voice. mother.<br />Where have you been all my life.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Q</span>uest for the children of <span style="font-style: italic;">v</span>alor, none of which had rights to bare.<br />They chose to show their love in the form of <span style="font-style: italic;">f</span>ear, right from wrong;<br />What an <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" >illusion</span> it must be for you to see me, mounted on pedestal.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Posed in a <span style="font-style: italic;">daze</span> of these purple hazes blown from side to side<br />Wallowed the the <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">hollow</span> of the trundle tree, blessed it may have been.<br />I tried preying even for something like a forgiving tone in the ether, beg<br />if you may, it said there was nothing in my head to be found.<br />so there i stayed..<br />With a <span style="font-size:85%;">declining whimper</span>.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Obviously, i said i can't. no longer do I have have that quaint sensation.<br />A mist a moth, ignite into <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" >black</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">flame</span> and spread like wild weeds. there<br />again, may that purple should be violent, proper proper if you thieve to name it.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >P</span>lucked from the sea of my own <span style="font-style: italic;">v</span>anity, the colors of light, ash, <span style="font-style: italic;">o</span>blique to all else.<br /></div>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-36024474492006180352009-05-22T03:49:00.000-07:002009-05-25T13:09:37.406-07:00Minimal Index<div style="text-align: center;"><ul style="text-align: center;"><li><span style="font-size:100%;">डिप्रेशन</span>, </li><li><span style="font-size:100%;">ಲೋನೆಲಿನೆಸ್ಸ್</span>,</li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">லைப் அண்ட் தேஅத்</span></li></ul> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >start with life: dark, messy, </span> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />trying on different identities to find the real you,</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />ends in light bright white, simple , clean death. </span> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />there is no life in some thing that is clean, simple.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />express loneliness and depression on the paper</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />disorder is mentally fascinating and interesting,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >Your life if played back, may portray only the</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >very core of contrast,<br />between one's extremities.</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >Lies beneath a vase meadow of false promises.<br />to myself i told</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >Not to, don't, worry. &all at once it came crashing up from under me.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >my belly swell with the wave, one after the next. their must be darkness after light.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >There must be darkness after light passed through this vision you call reality,<br />to take</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >such a short stake less seriously than the long, in to know not what is at hand.<br />forbade is</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >the sustainable of love<br />to he that bare no truth to his felicities.<br />take your two steps back,</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />over the pare around the way,<br />beyond the far beyond;<br />can you see the star that is I,<br />named so</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >for his deep sorrow of the since deceased delusion.<br /><br />Naive takes no names and hears every short</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >crackle<br />in the voices of "them" and "they". Them once were they,<br />and they used them to take whatever it was they wanted,<br />needed abashment, redone in eccentricities sparing nor </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" >mercy</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" > nor<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">ఫిత్</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" >.</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:webdings;" >All shall be cut down in the name of might and ambition.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:webdings;" ><br />Hail "freedom" cry for the king to live on.</span><br /></div></div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWcv89JWkBaCAdNSYxnKz1aV0k0oQ4CozbwUniB_6eaQ9vVJqr8PwePuyVLvsbF5-FoRdAlSvP_4Y0a8escEM2_tDraTBfDaoDr_Z64D4NWCFSzydXOBysMFXaoDJbro4Q7c6DAzWvvv-9/s1600-h/geisha.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWcv89JWkBaCAdNSYxnKz1aV0k0oQ4CozbwUniB_6eaQ9vVJqr8PwePuyVLvsbF5-FoRdAlSvP_4Y0a8escEM2_tDraTBfDaoDr_Z64D4NWCFSzydXOBysMFXaoDJbro4Q7c6DAzWvvv-9/s400/geisha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339854637904239874" border="0" /></a>Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2101822880029633925.post-66507522770441000622009-05-20T05:38:00.000-07:002009-05-20T08:54:14.764-07:00[இ]motion<span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Children of Valor</span></span>, we don't cry,<br />Are tears of joy, hide the scar of life.<br />These upward spherical pendulous <span style="font-family:times new roman;">zoom</span> by.<br />What was day light once, when we use two<br />Ride down the street, and at the tops of,<br />Are lungs screaming for less and more, at the same time[<span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">2</span>]<br />Are bodies blown with the breeze, in a direction unforgivable,<br />so that we cannot cling, two, but for one, another.<br /><br /><br />I was waiting for you...<br />to say hello but you said goodbye<br />& now I'm standing all alone,<br />Won't you<br />Take a walk with my mind.<br />Stand by my side.<br />I have never found a light, so pure that it might<br />Burn my sight, of future<br />being lost now, forever longing<br />To stay behind.<br />Darkness gathers her by the loot,<br />dotty pots of dawn.<br />Golden kisses<br />You left me one,<br />By one and losing still. Lost.<br />Where has my pride<br />Gone, and left me like the sun.<br />Now it's <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >darkest</span> <span style="font-family:times new roman;">night</span></span>. and nothing glows<br />Within this light.<br />Street, i stand, here alone, not but am, not but want in.<br />You<br /><br />-<span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">emotion</span>...Karib L. aka Marcheur Syèlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04136240215262070241noreply@blogger.com0