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Onderwerp: Chamelieus' words do feb 03, 2011 11:38 pm
En zo begin ik hier ook maar iets... Zal in de loop van de tijd wel uitbreiden, maar ik moest gewoon nu even iets wegschrijven.
The sound startled me from nowhere it came and went on. Knocking. Until I would notice and look.
The view startled me for it was her. Out of nowhere standing outside waving and going.
The rush startled me. Coming up before I realized. Longing, warmth and happiness.
The feelings startled me. Creeping up on me, still there, when thought lost for once and all.
The time startled me. Less than ten seconds, already I felt all again. The missing and frustration.
The experience startled me. Her coming and going. Feelings coming and staying. Wanting to explore them, but never happening and I just startled me
Alina Gigant
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Onderwerp: Re: Chamelieus' words vr feb 04, 2011 4:15 am
Mooi gedicht
Chamelieus Ontdekker
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Onderwerp: Re: Chamelieus' words za feb 05, 2011 2:10 am
Close and far as both are. One howls the others not. Far from each other are they.
The wolves alone and not. He walks among trees and prey, yet sees them not his eyes in doubt.
Before him begin the mountains to the north on them is she with her pack hunting as they wish
Behind him begin the grasslands to the south on them is she without a pack hunting as she wishes.
The forest covers him so far. None know his desire. Both he knows and they him.
One foot moves towards the north ready to go up to search, find and win.
She is there her mate as well. A wish to fight and win. One foot moving back.
One foot moves towards the south ready to run, towards her and freedom
She is there young and alone. A wish to go and win. One foot moving back.
He stands in his own forest, alone unsure a need for pack
One young Untried by life compared with him free and uncaring as he is not
One older with a pack. Challenge comes first which he wants not
A howl unanswered still. He stays in the shade of his forest waiting alone
Chamelieus Ontdekker
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Onderwerp: Re: Chamelieus' words ma feb 07, 2011 4:52 am
Past becoming present present becoming past history returns to me clasping it's hands on me keeping me there but what is now and then? times seem to become one only slightly visible will the end come? or is it the start all over again? questions I have about this but what is the use? nothing i can change the pas is the present the present remains the future
Chamelieus Ontdekker
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Onderwerp: Re: Chamelieus' words di feb 08, 2011 12:57 am
slowly falling from the sky covering earth in white hiding live were found
one snowflake plays in the air on the wind moving away from the mountains
over the forest it blows to the plains and the others slowly going down to earth
a gust brings it up once more driving it back to the forest where it falls
softness is met by it The grey ground melting the flake forming water on the muzzle
The wolf proud he stands at the edge of his forest looking
his fur white covered with snow drops glistening in the evening sun
eyes focused at the horizon patiently searching for a sign
he worries for seen he has none the moon conquers and the sun follows again and again
days wither the wolf stays snow covers forest protects hunger starts yet he remains
mountains in the north do no matter no more lost she is for him and more
he knew yet did not see new rules new players yet he stayed safely in the forest
an other tried succeeded and failed he knew and turned mountains lost
wind blows past snow covers more yet he stands waiting tempted
movement down on the plains somewhere on the white blanket there
carefully she moves hunting living close unaware
snow falls off as he moves almost he runs but is stopped knowing he waits
the she-wolf moves away further to the plains leaving not seeing
silence returns wind blowing trees moving his sounds his life calls him once more
regret comes but he knows his forest is his place not mountains nor plains
he is there still in the forest waiting for the one who calls
he is there guarding watching waiting he is a lone wolf