Monday, March 13, 2006

Society's Spawn

Ugliness society nature dies concrete rises in its place road noise angry shouts. Technology over the hands silicon over the heart pricey plastic over what really matters. Live life rich die before your poor born real slow die real fast. Walking through the junk jungle glitz and glam above ugliness beneath seeing plastic birds obscure the vision.

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Monday, March 06, 2006

The Fall

Again, this pictures belongs to George Lucas and Lucasfilms, not me Dark and darkness fall, red, red fall. like the blazing trees and leaves. Sweet, sweet fall, bloody ruby landscapes, terror screaming wind, full of pleas. Fall has come, darkness consumes, summer is fading, light is gone. Fear in place of happiness remain, blackened bark of the flaming trees, turns to ashes and decorates hopelessly, in the cry filled wind, now still. Pools of red nourish the ruby leaf scattering trees, in the eerie quiet.

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tRAnquiLIZER, (realizer) Quartz Rile In*

These pictures belong to Lucas Films, not me Tranquil calm, like the lake, blue as sky, bright as light. Joy in death, moving on. Spirits of the loved and all, join as one. Calm as water, calm as wind, quiet mind, anger unwind. Peace blankets all, sadness and anger fall.

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Friday, March 03, 2006

Stand Alone Complex

Darth Vader belongs to George Lucas; the photo manipulation concept however, is mine. Stand alone because you can and you will, stand alone because there's nobody else, stand alone; that's all that you are. You watch them group together, watch them fall domino in the loneliness. The colors black, white and grey, fall away, into obscurity. Need no help, because you know what to do, there's no one greater than you in what you do, because that's true. This is nothing but a shell, this complex thing, not understandable. A cloak that covers everything we see, the wool over our eyes that says, "ignorance is bliss". Stand alone after everything blows away, nothing but a false calm blankets this.

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Hey, I know I have not been around in a while here, been caught up in stuff, so thought I would check it out. I really liked this poem. Good job!

3/06/2006 05:48:00 pm  
Blogger Lady Yuki Shizuka said...

I haven't been posting stuff lately either because of tafe (college) :( This my first post for the month because of it if you know what I mean. I'm thinking of posting another piece of work to do with dancing dolls here too sooner or later (of which I wrote last month during my weeks in Tafe) :P It's obvious that You Know Who (see pic) has played a role in this poem as a potential muse and idea (like The Shrike did for my last one) ;)

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Creative Commons License This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.1 Australia License. |W|P|114225353856031451|W|P|Society's Spawn|W|P|droidmechanica@gmail.com3/06/2006 09:42:00 pm|W|P|Lady Yuki Shizuka|W|P|Again, this pictures belongs to George Lucas and Lucasfilms, not me Dark and darkness fall, red, red fall. like the blazing trees and leaves. Sweet, sweet fall, bloody ruby landscapes, terror screaming wind, full of pleas. Fall has come, darkness consumes, summer is fading, light is gone. Fear in place of happiness remain, blackened bark of the flaming trees, turns to ashes and decorates hopelessly, in the cry filled wind, now still. Pools of red nourish the ruby leaf scattering trees, in the eerie quiet.
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|W|P|114165294991909628|W|P|The Fall|W|P|droidmechanica@gmail.com3/06/2006 08:19:00 pm|W|P|Lady Yuki Shizuka|W|P|These pictures belong to Lucas Films, not me Tranquil calm, like the lake, blue as sky, bright as light. Joy in death, moving on. Spirits of the loved and all, join as one. Calm as water, calm as wind, quiet mind, anger unwind. Peace blankets all, sadness and anger fall.
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*Don't mind the wordplay here, folks|W|P|114164863072967916|W|P|tRAnquiLIZER, (realizer) Quartz Rile In*|W|P|droidmechanica@gmail.com3/03/2006 05:23:00 pm|W|P|Lady Yuki Shizuka|W|P|Darth Vader belongs to George Lucas; the photo manipulation concept however, is mine. Stand alone because you can and you will, stand alone because there's nobody else, stand alone; that's all that you are. You watch them group together, watch them fall domino in the loneliness. The colors black, white and grey, fall away, into obscurity. Need no help, because you know what to do, there's no one greater than you in what you do, because that's true. This is nothing but a shell, this complex thing, not understandable. A cloak that covers everything we see, the wool over our eyes that says, "ignorance is bliss". Stand alone after everything blows away, nothing but a false calm blankets this.
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|W|P|114138492595462834|W|P|Stand Alone Complex|W|P|droidmechanica@gmail.com3/06/2006 05:48:00 pm|W|P|Anonymous Anonymous|W|P|Hey, I know I have not been around in a while here, been caught up in stuff, so thought I would check it out. I really liked this poem. Good job!3/06/2006 07:50:00 pm|W|P|Blogger Lady Yuki Shizuka|W|P|I haven't been posting stuff lately either because of tafe (college) :( This my first post for the month because of it if you know what I mean. I'm thinking of posting another piece of work to do with dancing dolls here too sooner or later (of which I wrote last month during my weeks in Tafe) :P It's obvious that You Know Who (see pic) has played a role in this poem as a potential muse and idea (like The Shrike did for my last one) ;)-->