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    The rain still falls

    Alone and solitary in the dark depths of night, with only the stars for company.

    The empty sound of the wind blowing.

    A dark river of asphalt slitting the earth.

    A distant sound of a mechanical beast approaching,

    Deep rumble growing louder as the beast nears.

    It comes into view with a single blinding eye illuminating all before it.



    A single rider sits on the beast back, his mind full of chaos.

    With a slight flick of his wrist the beast launches to a higher speed.

    Rain falls, lightly at first ignored by the rider, beast and road alike.

    A series of bends in the river of the road.

    The rider rides through seeming to ignore the turns yet the beast nimbly maneuvers,

    Stirring up dust into the air, leaning into each turn.



    The rain falls harder, the rider accelerates the beast again riding faster and faster as the rain falls.

    His mind begins to clear, he rides faster and faster.

    Thoughts leave the riders mind as he slowly becomes one with machine and road.

    Vanishing around another bend. The roar of the machine beast quickly fades.

    Silence, the road is alone once more with the stars.

    But the rain still falls for the rider.
    Last edited by Waylander; 16th September 2005 at 02:01.

    Sever
    Now and forever
    you're just another lost soul about to be mine again
    see her, you'll never free her
    you must surrender it all
    And give life to me again
    Disturbed - Inside the Fire


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    That yours?? You managed that drunk (I assume this based on the time and randomness). Not bloody bad at all.
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    Yep, just another romantic rainy night, riding the GC
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    "Whole life balance, Daniel-San" ("Karate Kid")

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    Not a bad effort at all for an early hours effort. Might want to submit it to bike magazines and get rich and famous
    "Not one day that we are here on this earth has been promised to us, so make the most of every day as if it was your last, and every breath ,as if it were the same"

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    Yes it's mine, no I wasn't drunk, no it's not about the GC and don't really care if it gets published.


    And SM as far as I'm concerned... I don't even care anymore. you want to mock me and insult me go right ahead. I don't give a shit.

    Sever
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    you're just another lost soul about to be mine again
    see her, you'll never free her
    you must surrender it all
    And give life to me again
    Disturbed - Inside the Fire


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    reminds me of places/people i've been ....

    evocative

    ...... thanks for sharing
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    Grass wedges its way between the closest blocks of marble and it brings them down. This power of feeble life which can creep in anywhere is greater than that of the mighty behind their cannons....... - Honore de Balzac

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    My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
    My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
    Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
    One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
    'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
    But being too happy in thine happiness,--
    That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees,
    In some melodious plot
    Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
    Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
    "Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]

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    As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
    As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
    He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
    "Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]

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    Take the BLUE pill, Hitcher...
    "Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]

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    Despair - the soul's dark
    Night - seek comfort there, looking
    Forward to the dawn.


    erm........ obviously not THAT blue pill, mr hitcher sir .....
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    Grass wedges its way between the closest blocks of marble and it brings them down. This power of feeble life which can creep in anywhere is greater than that of the mighty behind their cannons....... - Honore de Balzac

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    Quote Originally Posted by mstriumph
    Despair - the soul's dark
    Night - seek comfort there, looking
    Forward to the dawn.
    Almost a Haiku...
    "Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]

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    Quote Originally Posted by Hitcher
    Almost a Haiku...
    Almost a haiku?
    Not quite. Too broken, too gauche;
    Keep practising, miss.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Fish
    Almost a haiku?
    Not quite. Too broken, too gauche;
    Keep practising, miss.
    thank you
    i thought so too
    [although the breaks were meant to be --- ambiguous]
    *blames it on being left-handed*
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    Grass wedges its way between the closest blocks of marble and it brings them down. This power of feeble life which can creep in anywhere is greater than that of the mighty behind their cannons....... - Honore de Balzac

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    Darkness…
    So pure not a single ray of light can find it’s way to me.
    How long have I soaked in this darkness?
    Eternity?
    Though at times I think just a moment.


    I feel nothing, as though there were nothing, and I am floating in it.
    I have preserved my sanity… have I not?
    Or did I lose it somewhere…

    And yet, in this darkness and its fantasies,
    One thing is still clear in my mind,
    That alone, like lightning splitting through the darkness.
    She appears so vividly in my mind.


    Over and over again it swells and sinks like the waves of a tsunami,
    Hatred, friendship, jealousy, indignation, emptiness, love, sorrow.
    They all come together in a single great storm,
    Driving a stake through my mind holding my consciousness together.

    The one who cast me into this darkness,
    She is now my anchor.
    This woman who’s life was once, in my hands.
    When did I fall under your control?


    I see you now, radiating so brilliantly it blinds me.
    My Hatred, my friendship, my jealousy and indignation. My emptiness and sorrow and....
    Love?
    All within the single burning consciousness of desire.
    Forever to go, unnoticed.
    Last edited by Waylander; 22nd September 2005 at 08:38.

    Sever
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    you're just another lost soul about to be mine again
    see her, you'll never free her
    you must surrender it all
    And give life to me again
    Disturbed - Inside the Fire


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    Some more excellant work. I reckon you might need a couple of long rides to brighten your poetry up a bit eh?
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