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The best thing about a day's end -- tomorrow the sun will rise, no matter how much we will it different, and in that new beginning you can change the world.
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Are you using the word "book" to describe "chapters?" Cause it sounds like to me you don't have two books (75,000+) words), but two chapters.
There can be only one Cailban, but I like Chainsaw
Very nice!
Really! Who cares about the title! Write the book!!
Yes, XxHey, talking is sometimes the absolute best help!
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I think this is absolutely wonderful!
I did wonder (take it or leave it because the poem certainly doesn't need anything more) could we see the ruin they cause. I the poem is very visceral, but I never experience the destruction. If this doesn't ...
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- At 9:21pm on July 10, 2009,
Nyx said…
- Im a starter poet and I was wondering if u could read one of my poems and tell me if it needs improvements please and thank u
- At 2:52pm on June 1, 2009,
Danie Storm Fox said…
- Hello chris. I am terribly sorry about not writing back so soon. Around by my little neck of the woods there has just been so many things to do and not enough time for all to get down. I am currently sick so thats one of my reasons for not being on so much,and I am sorry for that as well. At the moment I am watching interview with a vampire on the idiot box,you have to love the almighty idiot box!haha I am hoping you have fun with your unemployment. I am still in need of a job! Ahhhh the sadnes of the age limit. But what can ya do? I really hope the best with all the soreness from that biking! But great job!!! I enjoy biking too. So do you have any books that spark an intrest to you?
Also I have wanted to be your friend because I see so much in you that,why not pick you over them?You show people how to express themselves and to be proud of what you do.And for me,I think that is phenominal. I also love & adore the way you are. I hope we can be friends for as long as life lets us live.
- At 12:02am on May 26, 2009,
Danie Storm Fox said…
- Hey Chris,thanks so much for adding me! How are you?
- At 3:12pm on May 2, 2009,
Selene Van Allan said… - would post my drawings on but...i don't know how to do that. (im only 13!) would i need a scanner?? and also, my pictures are not as good as my writing. i would rather write the image out than draw it.
BTW- you made me think a lot about my writing. when i write, i only wrote to see what would end up on the page. but after answering some of your questions, i have realized that i write what im feeling inside of me and that my poems mean sooo much more than just scratches on a piece of paper. thank you.
- At 8:50pm on April 28, 2009,
Michael T. Moon said… - I just wanted to say thanks for al the kind words. I like your poems because of the imagery they invoke. Very nice
- At 5:35pm on April 17, 2009,
Banana Babe XD said… - Rlly enjoyed ur poem Fathers and Sons and if you drew the pics you are rlly talented
- At 5:31pm on April 17, 2009,
Banana Babe XD said…
- hey thx... just something random i tried. U should join my group called randomness. We write poems and stories togther and just be random. Rlly fun. Bye xxx
- At 7:36am on April 13, 2009,
Grey Wolf DarkHeart† said… - hah I just delete all my emails off this site and then just go onto my blogs/groups and stuff to see if someone has replied lolz
I'm NOT a man!!!! lolz
but yeah that can be.... so true... it's just plain idiotic to get majorly pissed every day...
I'd only get majorly pissed every FEW or 6 months but still occasionly drink lolz
- At 5:44am on April 12, 2009,
Charlotte Antoinette said… - you are very welcome. poetry is sometthing i am very passionate about. it is the very fiber of my being. the reasoon that in this insane corrupt world that i am sane. art is another passion of mine that i dont take lightly. wat i draw is what i feel.
fate.... a funny word.... ive never gotten the consept of it. -shrug- i think it is just another funny meaningless 4 letter word that falls withing the catagory with love and hope. idk... thats me.
- At 5:28am on April 12, 2009,
B said… - thnx for the comment picture
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- Relationship Status:
- Married
- Romantic Interests:
- Straight
- Species:
- Human
- About Me:
- I'm an artist at heart, painter by profession, and writer by . . . well, for some insane reason.
I paint with a brush and a roller not a brush and a canvas. Although, pay me enough and I will do that too. I studied theatre for more years than I care to count and have little to show for it, except for two pieces of paper touting me worthy and a whole lot of student loans. I love to write. I am currently working on a werewolf novel. I enjoy drawing, but have little time to indulge. I do, however, indulge in napping—one of life's greatest pleasures. I listen to music, love music! And am a very accomplished day dreamer.
- Favourite Music/Books/Movies:
- Music: Like most things in life, the harder the better!
Staind, Tool, Days of the New, Finger Eleven, 3 doors down, Hinder, Seether, Art of Dying, Black Stone Cherry, The Carpenters (kidding -- seeing if you were paying attention,) 32 Leaves,the list goes on and on.
Books: Anything with a good plot and well written, emphasis on well written. My favorite genera is currently supernatural thriller.
Movies: Anything with a good plot.
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Fearson Storm
FEARSOME STORM
Deep within this colorless valley
floats a fog of indecision.
Days and nights roll into one
never ending nothingness.
Misery falls down like sheets of rain.
Its chill permeates the depths.
Mountain heights loom down
upon this empty soul.
At the summit, barring passage,
waits a black and angry tempest.
There is safety in this pale valley,
were time is the only enemy.
What lies over the top?
An oasis of colorful happiness?
Perhaps not a new beginning, but
a sheer drop into hell.
Cl… Continue
Deep within this colorless valley
floats a fog of indecision.
Days and nights roll into one
never ending nothingness.
Misery falls down like sheets of rain.
Its chill permeates the depths.
Mountain heights loom down
upon this empty soul.
At the summit, barring passage,
waits a black and angry tempest.
There is safety in this pale valley,
were time is the only enemy.
What lies over the top?
An oasis of colorful happiness?
Perhaps not a new beginning, but
a sheer drop into hell.
Cl… Continue
Posted on April 7, 2009 at 5:32pm — 1 Comment
Feathered Heart
FEATHERED HEART
Hot upon my shoulders,
red and gold flash.
Like Icarus on wing,
I’m afraid of the warm down
of this feathered heart in flight.
Far behind these walls,
of my own invention,
I will not suffer captivity
within a labyrinth of love.
Overcome by sublime feelings,
my heart wants to soar.
Open the window.
Watch, this winnowed heart
take flight.
Hot upon my shoulders,
red and gold flash.
Like Icarus on wing,
I’m afraid of the warm down
of this feathered heart in flight.
Far behind these walls,
of my own invention,
I will not suffer captivity
within a labyrinth of love.
Overcome by sublime feelings,
my heart wants to soar.
Open the window.
Watch, this winnowed heart
take flight.
Posted on April 7, 2009 at 5:31pm — 1 Comment
Fathers and Sons
FATHERS AND SONS
Drowning in the past
of New Years resolutions.
Cleaning up the verbal vomit
hurled darts that pierce the soul.
Cage the drunk, but what remains?
A father's poisoned words.
The addictive beast denied,
replaced by other monsters.
Countless sober New Years
and still a price is paid.
Years of patient waiting
for you to realize,
you are not your father's son.
Drowning in the past
of New Years resolutions.
Cleaning up the verbal vomit
hurled darts that pierce the soul.
Cage the drunk, but what remains?
A father's poisoned words.
The addictive beast denied,
replaced by other monsters.
Countless sober New Years
and still a price is paid.
Years of patient waiting
for you to realize,
you are not your father's son.
Posted on April 7, 2009 at 5:28pm — 1 Comment
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