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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 1, 2004 6:10:13 GMT
Love is tidal ebb and flow, I feel it come and go. The rush inside just floods and spills, and racks my body with chills.
Little by little it drains away, drawing on another day. Whilst its gone I enjoy the calm, such power can cause great harm.
Yet soon I sense the coming bore, and yes! I want it more: The rushing, gushing, flushing drill, until once more I'm still.
I wrote this at 3am (UK) this morning. I awoke with the words in my head, I just had to get them down.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 2, 2004 20:11:30 GMT
In out, in out, in out.......................................................... Oh mother keep breathing, the source doth flow through me and I at one with all now, new. Without you I return to the void from whence I came. With you I move into glorious union sprouting forth such splendid variety, all linked in eternal spray out into the cosmos.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 2, 2004 20:43:39 GMT
New Album
Oh Kate, oh Kate, oh how we wait! we know its gonna be great.
Oh please, oh please! we're on our knees, just begging for songs, please give us these.
Oh why, oh why, just can't you try, to let it go and see us fly.
Oh Kate, oh Kate, we'll always wait, until you open up the gate.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 4, 2004 15:15:08 GMT
Look inside and see the link, from one to zero in not a blink. For when you realise this time, the "I" in "U" is always mine. Then "U" will be at one in "US," and face the chaos without fuss. Remember dear what courage's not, absence of fear, but action.........what?
LOVE....J..US..T..IS..E.........Act now...............................................Save us from Orpheus 2020
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 4, 2004 21:07:48 GMT
Goodbye my dear I really tried, whatever I did we always died. Better live within the dream, nothing real, yet did so seem.
So when you see it in the sky, and all around will die. Remember love I did what I could, Not enough you understood......................................................................
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Sven Golly
Moving
"In the night you hide from the madman you're longing to be"
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Post by Sven Golly on Apr 4, 2004 21:29:29 GMT
I hate to interupt here, but man, you sound as fragile as a cracker. Lighten up. Unless I'm missing something here,
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Post by Al Truest on Apr 4, 2004 21:42:05 GMT
Crackers. That was my first thought too.
NEO, this sounds like a plea or at least something disturbing. Would you care to talk about the impetus for this last post?
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 5, 2004 14:38:55 GMT
I hate to interupt here, but man, you sound as fragile as a cracker. Lighten up. Unless I'm missing something here, Thanks for your concern Sven. I'm in a creative melting pot at the moment and quite happy to be there. This board has helped me out of one or two holes. Sorry if it concerns you too much. Eventually you'll be able to sample the result. Hope you like it.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 5, 2004 14:55:54 GMT
Crackers. That was my first thought too. NEO, this sounds like a plea or at least something disturbing. Would you care to talk about the impetus for this last post? This is the point in the book I've reached Al, when you get to read it it will make sense. This is definitely a part I hope stays just a dream. The positive outcome is the one to believe in. I initiated this thread for you to sample the feelings that are occuring within the pages. "Crackers?" I think all creativity appears that way at first because it is beyond the tried and tested (the known) I realise Al with all my understanding of self, I grossly mis-understand you and for that I apologise.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 13, 2004 12:13:18 GMT
Living within the eye gives false sense; head down deep dreaming of peace. "Get real! Get real!" the call rings out, "Listen, listen, the rumble of the coming storm." "Nay, 'tis only the nightmare of past remorse" Fix the eye and chaos rules only the periphery. Can such nature be tamed? The beast leaps to the tune of sympathy refused. Our hearts reach beyond the suffocating entropy threat and into the moment of true love:
Us When.
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"In the night you hide from the madman you're longing to be"
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Post by Sven Golly on Apr 13, 2004 12:36:15 GMT
Controlling the storm gives a sense of power and freedom. Head held high finding peace of mind. "Build castles in the sand!" They all say. The storm is at bay though. The calm lies within. Though chaos is all around, It disturbs me not, for I am at peace. The beast is cast outward, where lies and ignorance battle. Love is within and is ever ready to share.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 13, 2004 15:30:13 GMT
I knew it! Oh Svengolly, in all your folly, you have held deep within, an arrow true, from red to blue, a shift turn ace from sin.
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 15, 2004 16:41:20 GMT
Perhaps in truth I dream too much, and realise very little, I tell you this my power is such, that anything's a skittle.
I'll knock it down without a challenge, for I have found the scope, to circumnavigate the edge, and bring to life all hope.
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Post by Al Truest on Apr 15, 2004 22:41:18 GMT
I guess I'm going to have to accept your quirkiness. Just remember, as annoying as I can be, I do have your number. ::: Keep'n it real. :::
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Post by Neo Stella on Apr 16, 2004 22:33:51 GMT
I guess I'm going to have to accept your quirkiness. Just remember, as annoying as I can be, I do have your number. ::: Keep'n it real. ::: Some think it a quirk, others a spark, maybe a jerk, at work in the dark, I tell you this perk, is more than a lark, for I'll never shirk, creating a quark, strangeness and charm.....................
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