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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 8, 2004 13:53
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Melody of Peace
This Melody came to my ears
Divine inspiration put in me tears
Blissful happiness and tears of joy
I ran to the nature just like a little boy
So sweet can it be
Like a full blooming tree
So happy and sad
So empty of bad
The Melody of peace is with me today
And shall always be the most beautiful way!
A oneness with the universe within.
Ganja Gil
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SIAKO
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Posted : Nov 10, 2004 15:21
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Brasilian Aquarela
i an piace of paper I draw the sun in yellow
with five or six lines is easy to make a castle
run the pencil around the hand
and give myself a glave
and if I make it rain
with two lines i have an umbrella
a boy walk and walking arrive on the wall
from the wall in front
waiting for us
the future is
The Future
is a spacecraft
that we try
to pilot
there is no time
no piety
and no hour
to arrive
if we just imagine
it will be leaving
serene flying
and if we want to now...
it will land...
in a piece of paper I draw a working ship
with some good friends
talking of the goods in life
from an america to another
i'm able to pass in a second
giro a simple compass
and in a cicle i make the world
if a drop of ink
fell into a little piece of the blue paper
in a instant I imagine
a little seagull
flying in the sky
go flying
contouring the inmense edge
noth south
with her
travelling through Hawai Pecci
or Istambul
I paint a boat in white candle navagating
it is all the sky and sea
in a sweet blue kiss...
it will arrive...
*Antonio Pecci Filho aka Toquinho*
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SIAKO
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Posted : Nov 13, 2004 10:16
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Mind COntrol
When I thought I was free
Dancing as a robot
They wanted me to be
SO on I did
Facinated with the all they could do
with only a circuit of power
I enterteined myself
going deep inside shappng a flower
My body did retain
giveng away the beauty of my spirituality
technical experiments it was about it...
robbot to be I wanted refrain
controlled for this was never the main
point I've been so long in pain
Mind controllers...
who are these idiots
who think because they know a little bit more
about something
they know everything
I was victim once of your manipulation
no only me but many give themself for exploration
out of knowlodge
poor of those who grab into it in a so deep egocentrism
controlled I've been
controlled I might always be
until I am able to show off my point
that robbots are never made
from the sperm of a man
from the ventre of a woman
your experiments are crap
it dind't work with me
try something else
because as bad as it is
work for your good
it never will
try to control the mind of the sick people
like Bush
or your self first
haahaaahaaa loser!
there is always a cold blood
with people who grow up in the gun culture
GROW UP before you want to live a fairy tales
bla bla bla
If you also think your mind have been manipulated call 0800 hell sky .com
their many of you
silly msg sorry
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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 15, 2004 10:23
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Love the beginning of every dream
Empty, dark and still no motion,
It’s all standstill no deep emotion
It’s like living without a light,
To guide you through the darkest night
Suddenly a crackle… A shimmering light!
Full of energy, a beautiful sight
Made of colours but most of it white
It’s small and but powerful and quickly growing
And somehow it just cannot stop glowing!
Soon inside is like a flame
Nice and warm a fire is same
The darkest demons of the night
Now are finished they lost the fight
In front of love they cannot stand
Cause love is pure as is God’s hand!
The soul now shimmering with content
It’s pureness is love in every extent…
How difficult and intricate it may seem
Love is the beginning of every dream!
Bom
Ganja
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Nov 15, 2004 15:28
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Thanks Ganjagil I was kicked out for the second time in this forum, so I have to be really carefull now with my hands hehehe. I think I wont post any poem here anymore, but I am under a project that if it work we will be parting psypoetry in Bahia perhapes, all the best all of you who made this poetry thread happen and remember, the truth can be confusing but never confused.
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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 15, 2004 15:41
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I wish you all the best of luck for your project i am sure you will make a great work out of it! Let me know if you need more poems you are sound like such a nice person!
Bom
Ganja |
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Dazzler
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Posted : Nov 15, 2004 15:50
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I've written a poem:
James Monroe is rockin',
Bumbling Loons were cool,
Tristan is a master,
and Dino is no fool.
Mike Maguire is magic,
he's up there with the best,
Stella Nutella's lovely -
nice legs, fantastic chest.
British acts are awesome,
they're in a different class,
apart from Chris Organic,
who likes it up the arse. |
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Nov 15, 2004 18:04
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once again thank you ganjagil, my last one here, keep it going guys I love to read it, all of them...
Poetry
what is the meaning of this
a playground of words
where feelings crossing one another
try to grab into an harmony
tightng my lips between my fingers
I try to think what to say next
is the words, the only way to comunicate our emotions?
For sure not
but it is words which clear up things
It is words that makes us speak an universal sound
words is for us
to comunicate
together
OHM!
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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 09:15
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Little Girl
Words of wisdom the girl says
She talks of life in many ways
Grownup people do not understand
This girl is a helping hand!
She talks honestly on human Life
She talks of how in life to strive
But all the people only can see
That she is just a little girl for me
Even though her words are wise
They do not care because of her size
She talks of love and inner words
She talks of Trees and beautiful Birds
But all they think is that she’s small
That all she says is words nothing more
When she grew and they were old
Then they realised what they had been told
It’s never too late to understand
That this girl was a helping hand!
Bom
Ganja
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blueOrb
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 10:11
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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 10:25
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She got kicked out now her name is Vanessa |
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blueOrb
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 10:54
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ganjagil
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 10:55
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No idea dude but she told me so...
lol |
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_Vanessa_
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 16:58
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never mind guys I won't get kicked out this time 
now I use my birth signature
Vanessa...
Ganjagil you rule!
keep it going guys, I absolutly love all the poems, I want to read more....
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blueOrb
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Posted : Nov 16, 2004 17:33
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