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psypoem

Tula


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Posted : Oct 24, 2004 02:03
it's more like simple love song...any way,very nice......but u must be lonely           LIFE Is Just The Choice Between FEAR and LOVE.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z1fDq9LnzFk
Satyr
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Posted : Oct 24, 2004 18:45
:: my pleasure, your treasure ::

not that lonely btw, at least not much more than the "average human".
i wrote this when some friends and otehrs around me got into an autumn dip,
as the days grow shorter ..

just tried to bring a bit of balance
'tween light and dark

:: shubh diwali ::           
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Satyr
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Posted : Oct 24, 2004 19:06
River

The only way out of a circle is through the center---leap into stillness---grasp with empty hands.
Heaven lies close upon earth where an endless stream flows forth---
embracing the space between world and beyond is like space between
soul and another---nothing and everything.
As a blink - shut nor open - sees between.
As a heartbeat - turns inward - the silence between.
As the breath - rises and falls forms valleys between.
That river runs down, from sky to the ground without making a
sound.
I am the river and rise into form to speak, fly, suffer - why?
I am the river---I am the river but i am not the current.
I am stuff - what life is made of.
I am color - but not canvas.
I carry life with me,wherever i go and there's no end or beginning
though i am not a circle.

Tama Starr
(summer 1970)

[As forwarded to me and many more by the Dude,
aka the Fatman, Amsterdam's finest Chill granddaddy]

:: shoot the root and grow with the flow ::
          
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SIAKO
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Posted : Oct 24, 2004 20:24
Concave brain

Bored of too much stimulation
I keep looking for more and more isolation
Turn the noises to the silence
I am able to listen to my heart

It says loud and consistently
Wait for me
My brain spreads out a joint of agony
If I turn the CD player it will overflow me of nostalgia

So the silence still a loud kick
That tells me to face the reality
But the see of emotion is contradicting
My lucidity

When my heart bumps
I can only hear you
Saying
Wait for me

Shall I wait for you in pain of trying to guess
If it is only one more hallucination of the consequent restoration
Or shall I just fight the waves of these forces
And cause a great damage

Lost in anxiety I find my refuge in trance
No way is it helping
It is not helping so I turn it off and try to find the reason for this
Listening to the silence again

I hear his voice
It says
Be patient...
I am in cruel restoration and I know it is going to end

I have no answer to this
But there is still his feeling coming trough my window and saying
Be patient
I wonder what have made me go so upset

It is like a real symbiosis
It is only in my head
But if I lift my head up
I will see one of the millions reality

And that hits again
Be patient, Learn how to wait
Wait for me
I was proud once to have the ability of listen to feelings of other people but I never thought this ability would come against me

I don’t like to set my mind on what in not few inches from my nose
I just want to find a way out
I am left in no conclusion to all I have sensed
Because there is no a door for comprehension

From the element person that have caused this
But he keeps still chanting the words
Wait for me, be patiente
The thing is

Even if I don’t want to wait I am tightened, dragged and drained
It seems that we know each other from every little gesture
From thousands metters of distance
With more joint in my mouth to shut me up

I keep listening to his voice and trying to make a real sense of this
There isn't one
Nothing will make him open his mouth
Nothing will make me feel that I am still not mad

Nothing…

and I think it is not a poem at all....








Satyr
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Posted : Oct 25, 2004 14:38
oOps..
seems i was hoggin' Tula's reply to Siako ..
wasnt even fishing

anywave, back to the thread : ...           
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Satyr
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Posted : Oct 26, 2004 03:03
words
from sentient beings
express feelings
arouse feelings

words
sharp or bold
will never leave one cold
when talking or when told

words of sorrow
words of bliss
words to scratch
words to kiss

words of burden
words of love
words from below
words from above

without aiming
at a certain goal
words reflect
a mind, a soul



silence
is golden
but without expression
this screen would still be
empty

          
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SIAKO
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 08:58
like in an orbit liquid
body and soul
we travel in a future surreal
playing with the illusion of the time


ganjagil
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 12:34
We look outside the world is crying,
All of her sons & daughters are dieing,
Can’t the human see
What he is doing to me!
Can’t he feel the dieing river?
Can’t he hear the tree quiver?

All he does is kill for power
After him comes taste of sour
All is finished and now what
What else to do, but continue to rot

Tribe of God arise and Dance
Lets all arise the power in Trance
Lets awaken the love inside
Help mother nature not just hide

Together we can do it
Together we will do it
Even if we have to go through hell
The name of God we will yell

It will be heard through all dimensions
Full of only good intensions
Blind people all over this dieing place
Open your eyes and show your face!

Bom bom
Ganja
Janux
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 14:17

Roses are black,
Violets are grey
this acid sucks,
and so does the DJ.

not in one of my good moods as u can see.

(now i am)           www.facebook.com/DjJanux
SIAKO
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 15:10
ganjagil you are my favourite in here

more more more

IndiAlien
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 15:52
for ur mood Janux


The positive thinking poem:

Little birdy in the sky,
I look up and it shits in my eye.
I don't mind and I don't cry,
I just thank God that cows don't fly.

peace<3
q(@ _ @)p           there is a light that

flashes
Janux
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 16:10


thankyou           www.facebook.com/DjJanux
SIAKO
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Posted : Oct 27, 2004 20:50
Quote:

On 2004-10-27 19:41, NoKeyAah wrote:
it was cold and rainy day
the sky was pale and gray
i got on my bicycle
peddling peddling i reached the track
i could hear some thumping
i could hear some whistles
dazed and confused i got off the bike
saw a train zip past me by


LOL, i love it, it reminds me the many times i had some wierd feelings on the trains, lots...
the rush was so unbelievelbly good
that i decided to climb back on my bike
i cycled and cycled and caught up with train
a full circle complete once again
i saw a train zip past me by
this time i was on the platform
and i missed the train.




LOL, i love it, it reminded me the many times i had some wierd good funny feelings on the trains, tracks and platforms, lots...

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ganjagil
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Posted : Oct 28, 2004 15:05
Dreaming Realities

When I was young I had this dream
I was lonely looking at this stream
The stream came down from a mountain
I could also see the little fountain

The water was clear
And I had no fear
Inside me this heavenly feeling
The nature around me oh so very healing

Suddenly all goes red
Bad things happening in my head
Oh what is now happening to me
I really do not feel myself free

The mountain is crying
The stream is dieing
Laughing and killing
Killing and laughing

Human machines
Killing friend Trees
I burst out yelling from my deep hearth
Tears of blood from my eyes start

Suddenly all goes blue
Nothing is left but seeds a few
Feeling exhausted I do not know why
I get the seeds and I start to cry

I pray and pray and give them love
Then I plant them in the sky above
The seed look happy and they shine
The next thing I know everything is fine!

Bom bom
Ganja
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