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cronopios
May 16th, 2008, 20:58
never skip a beat
after hours
never skip a beat
trance until you follow
step away while you leave
never skip a beat
drive into the night
quite lost but unafraid
awake until tomorrow
chooning away
too deep
-cronopios-
-2008.05.16-
tutmeme
May 17th, 2008, 23:59
Very nice! :super: Glad to see more poems in Content Creation!
trancestate
Nov 27th, 2009, 02:30
Hard music feet moving losing interest need a trip.
Feels dull take another moving faster blank spaces.
Empty sight black light lose control fall away.
Notice nothing painful world keep me safe from all the hurt.
Bleeding soul fleeting mind confused senses friends unkind light breeze carry me away take me to a place save me from this state.
In a trance slowing dance slight trip losing grip.
Smoke haze in a daze eyes lulling stay awake.
Pull away stay strong just a pill can’t go wrong.
trancestate
Nov 27th, 2009, 04:32
Seek a thrill
Take your senses on a ride
Body in motion
Let the music take over your mind
Release your fear
Focus on the sound
Feel it lift you up
And slowly bring you down
See how it takes control
While you try to keep the beat
The music wants to have you
Dancing til you’re weak.
Til you can’t take a step
Til you can’t take a breath
Til you collapse into a heap
Dance until your death.
trancestate
Nov 27th, 2009, 05:29
Just a line
First time don’t fear
You’re safe I’m here
Paranoia setting in
Calmed mind you begin
White night pure as snow
Pressure driven takes it slow
Past tense it’s fine
Been tested just a line
Lost mind wasted life
Seek truth feels like
My mistake twisted fate
Stop now too late
You’re gone still here
Move on don’t fear
Just a line
Late friend of mine.
sebcole
Jun 23rd, 2010, 23:27
Meddling molecules, travelling with tenacity through slippery synapses. The urge, the pressure, the unrelenting mission to evolve through time and space. Appeased by soft fluffy breezes, tingling the touch sense on your delicate surface skin, tittilating its way through tendrils in turmoil. Awake at last, consciousness creeping up on its opposite, fumbling erronously but resilient, particles of light shine crisply, transcending your parched eyelids. Eyelash a-flutter, star energy connects to your iris, swelling it with morphogenetic strain.
Your heart bristles, left perplexed in sodomatic ecstacy from eargasmic signals. Sand slips silently through limp fingers, as legs raise the body, onward, outward, toward a new horizon.... once more.
juicee
Jun 28th, 2010, 11:20
nice poems, good job!!:bravo:
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