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[Лау_Арафэль]

Hi everyone. I start this topic for each of you who loves english poetry. You may post here your own poems or poems by other writers, but please, if poems arn't yours, tell about it.

[Лау_Арафэль]

I have never been there, where I have never been
I did so many bad things, but I didn’t sin
I lost my excitement, I’ll forget, what forgot
In middle inside me, I found eternity slot.

I will never be there, where I never will be
I have many excuses, but they can not save me
I desire do nothing or destroy to create
In my heart and my soul enough place for hate

I have never lost there, where I have never lost
You can call it: “Murder”, but I call it “Just”
You could scream: “You Assassin”, but would it be truth?
Everything that I have done… Everything was for you!

I will never find there, where I never will find
You can call it: “Places”, but I call it: “Mind”
You can cry out loud, but your tears, sure, will lie
Everything that I have done… You forgot and will die.

[Лау_Арафэль]

The fray is over, but not the war.
My love can’t live here anymore.
Am I forgotten? And who am I?
Your world is rotten, I wish to die.

I wish to die, not for someone
But for myself it could be done
Am I just weak or maybe strong?
Your world is dead. I can’t be wrong.

I can’t be wrong, cause I can see
There is no time to let you free
And now you begin to hover
War never ends, the fray is over.

The fray is over, but not the life
Without water I can not dive
Am I not satisfied enough?
Your world is ill. You killed our grove.

You killed our grove. All leaves are black.
I can not stay, I can’t come back.
Am I not punished by foe?
Your world is gray. And you just toy.

And you just toy of power spell.
I can not cry but I will yell:
I’m not your foe, I’m not your lover.
Life never ends, the fray is over.

[Supporter]

Depress

why you are so misunderstood?
Your life is like a global flood?
You can be angel, little devil.
But you are not. you'll be it? never!

your deepest eyes are full of darkness,
Your soul is like a heaven white ice,
Your hair is wavy , like a river,
your finger rings are made of silver...

Your hands, your legs, your tail(!) - ideal,
I can't believe, is it all real?
And look for me, i'm full of ... beaty!
And now it's time to call your duty!

And it's not a dream, it's just your life,
and hell will be the paradise,
I'm here with you... for you... forever.
Now come to me, my little devil...


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[Нейлема]

Marina Klimashova.

You were supposed to be the one
To fill my world with sense and feeling
You were supposed to come undone
To be inside, to find me thrilling
You were supposed to be a drop
Of water saving starving deserts
You were supposed to never stop
To be unnoticed in my presence
You were supposed to be behind
To never let me taste the sorrow
You were supposed...well.... Nevermind
You are my past that comes tomorrow...

.....I can not write poems, but I love Engish:)))))

[Stormblade]

Alone
From childhood’s hour I have not been
Аs others were, I have not seen
As others saw, I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow, I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone,
And all I loved, I loved alone.

(с)Эдгар По

[Stormblade]

and this one is mine

Let it rain

My skies becoming grey,
I am waiting for the rain.
And I want the rain today,
Let it wash away my pain.

Everything around - the same,
I can’t understand your heart.
I’m not about to play your game,
Guess it’s easier to be apart.

We were flying in illusions,
Now I’m standing on the earth.
I am tired of your conclusions,
Stop, don’t speak, it only hurts.

Asking rain to fall from stars,
Hoping it will heal my scars.
Pain is seems to be fulfilled,
Then it always has to start.

Let it, please, let it rain today,
Let it, please, let it rain on me,
Let it, please, let it take away,
All the darkness that in me…

[Lirateya]

[IF]

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!


--Rudyard Kipling

[Stormblade]

this is the approximate ^_^ translation of my "Готическая Сказка" hope u like it

A Gothic Love Story

Come with me to my grave,
Nothing more left to save.
Come with me out of life,
Out of this f*cking Light.

Come with me oh my dear,
And forget all your fear.
Come with me into darkness,
In my beautiful madness.

Come to my black tomorrow,
Feel the taste of my sorrow.
Feel the rush of my soul,
Come to lose your control.

Light will burn you away,
Just believe what I say.
Darkness covers and cares,
Endless wisdom it shares.

You are already dead,
Now we are just apart
I have you in my head,
And my soul, and my heart…

[B_a_G_i_R_a06]

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I searched you whole eteriny.
I found you finally.
But you showed austerity
And came back at your family.
I searched you whole eteriny.
I searched you everywhere.
I found you over centyry.
But you left again.
But you left again.


I went look for you again
And I found another chap.
He liked me very long taim.
He was pretty and fine.
He said:”Don’t worry!”
He said:”All right!”
“I love you and
You must forget him”


And I forget him.
I live with my child.
I live with my husband.
And that is right.
That is right!