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  • Zaza
    Dreamer
    • Feb 2011
    • 676

    Out of the night that covers me,
    Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
    I thank whatever gods may be
    For my unconquerable soul.

    In the fell clutch of circumstance
    I have not winced nor cried aloud.
    Under the bludgeonings of chance
    My head is bloody, but unbowed.

    Beyond this place of wrath and tears
    Looms but the Horror of the shade,
    And yet the menace of the years
    Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

    It matters not how strait the gate,
    How charged with punishments the scroll.
    I am the master of my fate:
    I am the captain of my soul.

    William Ernest Henley-Invictus
    It matters not how strait the gate,
    How charged with punishments the scroll,
    I am the master of my fate:
    I am the captain of my soul.

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    • DeteSvetla6
      .
      • May 2009
      • 8604

      ***

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      • Ryuujin
        ...
        • Nov 2010
        • 2359

        ova pjesma mi je bila inspiracija da to slozim..
        lakse je citati uz nju,bar meni






        ..a story without a name..

        a mystery..a sight to behold..
        through ages unconscious..
        this knowledge I receive from where I am..
        we are all left on our own..
        yet we are bound by each others lives..
        I will never forget the river flow..

        in the frostbitten fields of our country..
        in the dim of a winter full moon..
        many nights through the snow I have wondered..
        searching for hope..
        and I haven't found enough..

        I went in the desert..
        I went searching for the truth..
        thirsty and weary from the heat..
        as the sands rinse the hands of time..
        and I haven't found enough..

        I went in the ocean..
        I went looking for some love..
        beneath the seas I searched..
        and had a different view..
        of us on earth..
        and I haven't found enough..

        gazed upon the magnificent landscape..
        of the kingdom in which we were born..
        trees so strong..
        that they never can fall..
        wild river flows..
        carved by the wind..
        and I haven't found enough..

        every time that I cry out..
        no one ever comes to me..
        every time that I reach out..

        I know that I am someone..
        where am I? who am I?

        damn it..
        and that old man trusted in me..
        his words are running now..
        because we have lost all guides..

        will you please tell me now..
        if I'm dead or alive?

        landscapes so bright..
        all around..
        it's a city of light..
        where who when and why?
        I feel like I know this land..
        but it must be so far away...

        seems like you put me on a ship that is sinking..
        on a voyage to an untamed land,there and back to nowhere..
        just to take away the freedoms I wanted..

        put me inside flesh that is dying..
        a ghost that wanders without rest..
        buried by desires..

        and i still haven't found enough..

        but i noticed you..
        all I found was you..
        how should I call you?

        there was no need to search for me. no need to call me.
        I am already here..
        I've always been here..

        why haven't i noticed you?..i thought i was the only one here..

        as soon as you began to dream of me..
        I began to dream of you..

        but i'm the kind of thing you get when you're not looking..
        the kind of thing you had from the start..

        there's a sun, there's a ground under your feet..
        there is almost nothing in between..
        a place of no tomorrows..
        this is the world left to us..

        i've watched you..
        you stood so long in the rain waiting for me..
        i tried to tell you..

        you're not the one..
        you think you are..
        since you were born..

        there is no goal to reach..
        no complaint at all..
        you create what you are..

        and you're so beautiful to me..
        you're so beautiful to everyone..
        these are the reasons you should stay..
        there is so much that you can give..

        and when you sink into the dark..
        know that I am there with you..
        I'll be your shelter..
        I'll be your rain..
        when you are crazy I'll be sane..
        when you are naked..
        I'll bring you some clothes..
        when you are needed..
        I won't leave you alone..

        we bring our stories with us darling..

        I..I understand..
        it's like i've been wanting to hold the air in my hand..
        but there's nothing to win..nothing to lose..
        you..I am what i have been searching for..

        every step I chose to make..would lead me here?..
        i see..so there is a door in the wall of time...

        so many times i wondered where everyone has gone..
        here's to all the people I have lost..
        we will meet again..

        i am ready..
        release me from this need I have of me..
        all the love I found in you..
        I'm taking with me too..

        well,you can't take anything with you anyway..
        except the love..

        when you wake up i'll be with you..because i am you..
        remain in what you are, the center of your life..
        you made it to this point,no one can tell you how..
        you crawled and bled all the way but you were the only one
        that was tearing your soul apart..you finally find yourself.

        now take the path and you'll never lose your time..
        just watch the light you have inside.

        lower your axe..
        and learn from the trees..
        other lands you will discover..
        this form of life is not the only one..
        they can scatter my ashes to the winds and even buried in the ground..I'm still here.

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        • DeteSvetla6
          .
          • May 2009
          • 8604

          The Tiger Lillies - Don't Mean A Thing

          You really think that innocence
          Is just a word
          When you smile at me it seems
          So absurd

          You're so full of ambition
          Pride and desire
          If I told you it's all meaningless
          Would you call me a liar

          And it don't mean a thing

          Record company mogul
          Queuing in your room
          Makes you so excited
          It makes you swoon

          You trip the light fantastic
          And think you are the Queen
          Then somebody tells you
          That you can't even sing

          And it don't mean a thing

          I'll miss you like a matchbox
          That's gone off in my face
          Lost your marbles long ago
          Now you're off in space

          The prison wardens ghetto blaster
          Is making quite a noise
          Well the day you lost everything
          You lost your equipoise

          And it don't mean a thing
          And it don't mean a thing

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          • DeteSvetla6
            .
            • May 2009
            • 8604

            Jason Walker - Hope You Found It Now

            What was it that got broken inside of you
            That sent you off searchin' down empty avenues?
            Rooms cold and smoky that you stumbled through
            Looking for a little truth somehow

            I hope you found it now
            I hope you found it now

            And what was it inside you that love never satisfied?
            The thin thread that held you, how did it come untied?
            The grace you only ran from, the bridges that you burned
            The peace of mind you learned to live without

            I hope you found it now (yeah, yeah)
            I hope you found it now (yeah)
            ooohhhh oooh
            ooohhhh oooh

            The burdenes that you carrie and all of you mistakes
            You're looking for a place to lay them down

            And I hope you found it now (yeah)
            I hope you found it now (yeah, yeah)
            I hope you found it now (yeah, oh)
            I hope you found it now
            I hope you found it now

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            • Zaza
              Dreamer
              • Feb 2011
              • 676

              Here I go out to sea again
              The sunshine fills my hair
              And dreams hang in the air

              Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes
              You know it feels unfair
              There's magic everywhere

              Look at me standing
              Here on my own again
              Up straight in the sunshine

              No need to run and hide
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life
              No need to hide and cry
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life

              Sun's in your eyes the heat is in your hair
              They seem to hate you
              Because you're there

              And I need a friend, oh, I need a friend
              To make me happy
              Not stand here on my own

              Look at me standing
              Here on my own againUp straight in the sunshine

              No need to run and hide
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life
              No need to hide and cry
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life


              I need a friend, oh, I need friend
              To make me happy
              Not so alone

              Look at me here
              Here on my own again
              Up straight in the sunshine

              No need to run and hide
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life
              No need to hide and cry
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life

              No need to run and hide
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life
              No need to run and hide
              It's a wonderful, wonderful life

              Wonderful life
              It's a wonderful life

              Black-Wonderful Life
              It matters not how strait the gate,
              How charged with punishments the scroll,
              I am the master of my fate:
              I am the captain of my soul.

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              • Gnosis
                Aquarius
                • Nov 2012
                • 8866

                The Cure ''Where The Birds Always Sing"



                The world is neither fair nor unfair
                The idea is just a way for us to understand
                But the world is neither fair nor unfair
                So one survives
                The others die
                And you always want a reason why

                But the world is neither just nor unjust
                It's just us trying to feel that there's some sense in it
                No, the world is neither just nor unjust
                And though going young
                So much undone
                Is a tragedy for everyone

                It doesn't speak a plan or any secret thing
                No unseen sign or untold truth in anything...
                But living on in others, in memories and dreams
                Is not enough
                You want everything
                Another world where the sun always shines
                And the birds always sing
                Always sing...

                The world is neither fair nor unfair
                The idea is just a way for us to understand
                No the world is neither fair nor unfair
                So some survive
                And others die
                And you always want a reason why

                But the world is neither just nor unjust
                It's just us trying to feel that there's some sense in it
                No, the world is neither just nor unjust
                And though going young
                So much undone
                Is a tragedy for everyone

                It doesn't mean there has to be a way of things
                No special sense that hidden hands are pulling strings
                But living on in others, in memories and dreams
                Is not enough
                And it never is
                You always want so much more than this...

                An endless sense of soul and an eternity of love
                A sweet mother down below and a just father above
                For living on in others, in memories and dreams
                Is not enough
                You want everything
                Another world
                Where the birds always sing
                Another world
                Where the sun always shines
                Another world
                Where nothing ever dies...
                "They must find it difficult, those who have taken authority as truth, rather than truth as authority."
                Gerald Massey

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                • DeteSvetla6
                  .
                  • May 2009
                  • 8604

                  "Ozdravi mi ti "

                  Ja ti donosim smijeh
                  na napuklim usnama,
                  Dug sam prešao put
                  da ga dijelimo napola.
                  Pa se spuštam na pod
                  kraj tvojega jastuka,
                  A ti mi želju pokaži
                  da ustat ćeš ko nekada...

                  Samo ozdravi mi ti,
                  to je sve što sam od neba tražio,
                  I svaki korak tvoj što ga napraviš,
                  Ja bih usnama nagradio,
                  Samo ozdravi mi ti,
                  to je sve što sam od neba tražio,
                  I svaki osmijeh tvoj što mi pokloniš
                  Kao zastavu bih razvio,
                  Samo ozdravi mi ti...

                  Ja ti donosim smijeh
                  na napuklim usnama,
                  Da te zagrnem s njim
                  u prohladnim noćima,
                  Pa se spuštam na pod
                  kraj tvojega jastuka,
                  A ti mi želju pokaži
                  da ustat ćeš ko nekada...

                  Ja ću čekati na tebe
                  Kada ustaneš i kada kreneš
                  Želim vidjeti tvoj smijeh
                  I želim da se ponosim sa tobom
                  I želim se pomoliti sa tobom
                  Kad prepoznaš pobjedu u sebi
                  I pobjedu u meni
                  I kada ozdraviš mi ti.

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                  • angela
                    ona koja jest
                    • Jan 2010
                    • 1514

                    ..........at night sometimes I see our bodies glow

                    to fuck with love

                    to love with all the heat and wild of fuck

                    the fever of your mouth devouring all my secrets and my alibis
                    leaving me pure burned into oblivion
                    the sweetness UNENDURABLE
                    mouth barely touching mouth


                    nipple to nipple we touched
                    and were transfixed
                    by a flow of energy
                    beyond anything I have ever known


                    we TOUCHED!


                    and two days later
                    my hand embracing your semen-dripping cock

                    AGAIN!


                    the energy
                    indescribable
                    almost unendurable


                    the barrier of noumenon-phenomenon
                    transcended
                    the circle momentarily complete
                    the balance of forces
                    perfect


                    lying together, our bodies slipping into love
                    that never have slipped out
                    I kiss your shoulder and it reeks of lust
                    the lust of erotic angels fucking the stars


                    and shouting their insatiable joy over heaven
                    the lust of comets colliding in celestial hysteria
                    the lust of hermaphroditic deities doing
                    inconceivable things to each other and

                    SCREAMING DELIGHT over the entire universe

                    and beyond
                    and we lie together, our bodies wet and burning, and
                    we WEEP we WEEP we WEEP the incredible tears
                    that saints and holy men shed in the presence
                    of their own incandescent gods



                    I have whispered love into every orifice of your body
                    as you have done
                    to me



                    my whole body is turning into a cuntmouth
                    my toes my hands my belly my breasts my shoulder my eyes
                    you fuck me continually with your tongue you look
                    with your words with your presence
                    we are transmuting
                    we are as soft and warm and trembling
                    as a new gold butterfly



                    the energy
                    indescribable
                    almost unbearable

                    at night sometimes I see our bodies glow



                    Lenore Kandel





                    Jack Kerouac immortalized her in his novel Big Sur as “a big Rumanian monster beauty.” Her book of erotic poems, The Love Book, was seized by San Francisco police for violating state obscenity codes, sparking an eight-year court case. As a Zen student and a member of the San Francisco Diggers activists, a crowd of nearly 30,000 people sang“Happy Birthday” to her at San Francisco’s Human Be-In alongside her friends Timothy Leary and Allen Ginsberg. But if Lenore Kandel (1932–2009) is to be remembered as anything, it’s as a brilliant, unabashedly erotic lyric poet whose work bridged the Beats and the Summer of Love in San Francisco’s iconic midcentury poetry scene.

                    “When a society is afraid of its poets, it is afraid of itself. A society afraid of itself stands as another definition of hell.” —Lenore Kandel

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                    • Furija
                      ***
                      • Nov 2011
                      • 2343

                      That's the last time I'll be hypnotised
                      I'll be victimised, Oh Oh Oh
                      All the things you used to say to me
                      Just to get your way, Oh Oh Oh

                      I reached out for your hand
                      But you threw it all away
                      I'm gonna make you understand
                      That you threw it all away

                      And if you loved me, you never showed me
                      You've got some things to figure out
                      And if you loved me, you never told me
                      I've got some things to tell you 'bout

                      You're not my baby
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      You're not my baby,
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      And I tried
                      And I tried
                      But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to

                      Now I know that you were in diguise
                      Only told me lies, Oh Oh Oh
                      Never really looked me in the eyes
                      Better say goodbye, Oh Oh Oh

                      I reached out for your hand
                      But you threw it all away
                      I'm gonna make you understand
                      That you threw it all away

                      And if you loved me, you never showed me
                      You've got some things to figure out
                      And if you loved me, you never told me
                      I've got some things to tell you 'bout

                      You're not my baby
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      You're not my baby,
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      And I tried
                      And I tried
                      But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to

                      You'll never know
                      How it feels to be me, how it feels to be me, Oh Oh Oh
                      I'll never know
                      How it feels to be you, how it feels to be you, Oh Oh Oh
                      You'll never know
                      How it feels to be me, how it feels to be me, Oh Oh Oh
                      I'll never know
                      How it feels to be you, how it feels to be you, Oh Oh Oh

                      You're not my baby
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      You're not my baby,
                      'Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
                      And I tried
                      And I tried
                      But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to

                      wabi-sabi

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                      • Gnosis
                        Aquarius
                        • Nov 2012
                        • 8866

                        "The Way" Fastball

                        They made up their minds
                        And they started packing
                        They left before the sun came up that day
                        An exit to eternal summer slacking
                        But where were they going without ever
                        Knowing the way?

                        They drank up the wine
                        And they got to talking
                        They now had more important things to say
                        And when the car broke down they started walking
                        Where were they going without ever
                        Knowing the way?

                        [Chorus:]
                        Anyone can see the road that they walk on
                        Is paved in gold
                        And it's always summer
                        They'll never get cold
                        They'll never get hungry
                        They'll never get old and grey
                        You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere
                        They won't make it home
                        But they really don't care
                        They wanted the highway
                        They're happier there today, today

                        Their children woke up
                        And they couldn't find them
                        They left before the sun came up that day
                        They just drove off and left it all behind 'em
                        But where were they going without ever
                        Knowing the way?

                        ..................

                        Pesma je istinita i vrlo tužna zapravo ...govori o bračnom paru koji je Juna 1997 god nestao (pesma je napisana 1998) Laile i Raymonda Howarda iz Selado Texasa ,pronađeni su mrtvi dve nedelje kasnije stotine kilometara od mesta sa kojeg su se vraćali kući sa Pioneer festivala (Templa ,Texas).Pronađeni su blizu Hot Springsa ,Arkansas R.I.P. ...pesmu je napisao basist Tony Scalzo ...
                        "They must find it difficult, those who have taken authority as truth, rather than truth as authority."
                        Gerald Massey

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                        • nevenkagaragic
                          Guru
                          • Oct 2009
                          • 2025



                          Mama

                          Oprostite ako suza krene
                          nocas tuga sira je od neba
                          cujem rijeci vec zaboravljene
                          cujem ono sto mi tako treba.

                          Zivot juri sve dalje me vuce
                          dok mi misli prostranstvima plove
                          vratite mi ono moje juce
                          jer tamo sam zakljucao snove.

                          Tko to nocas u stopu me prati
                          da mi nije ova Dusa sama
                          zasto covjek tek na kraju shvati
                          koliko mu znacis Mama...

                          Neke slike nikad ne pozute
                          ma pamte se i u nama traju
                          Ljubav ima neke svoje pute
                          sto se nikad, nikad ne doznaju...
                          MOJ SIN DENIS GARAGIC - PRAVDA ZA DENISA ... KUCA MRAKA

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                          • zlata
                            Guru
                            • Apr 2011
                            • 589

                            ne čitam često poeziju, ali neki dan naletjeh na nekoliko pjesama kurdske pjesnikinje Bejan Matur koja uglavno piše na turskom i piše predivno, ne sao poeziju...i oduševim se...nisam odoljela nego prevedoh jednu pjesmu i evo :

                            Kısa sürdü her şey
                            Yolculuklar
                            Ölüm
                            Ve konaklar
                            Hiçbir şey kalmadı etrafımda
                            İsten kararmış sütünlardan başka...



                            Kratko potraja sve
                            Putovanja
                            Smrt
                            I konaci
                            Ništa oko mene ne ostade
                            Osim stubova potamnjelih od čađi...

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                            • Bilton
                              Old member
                              • Mar 2011
                              • 774

                              Mi smo se sreli na zvijezdi što se zove Zemlja.

                              Naš put kroz vrijeme u ovaj čas (čas svijetli kao cilj) stoji za nama dalek, gotovo beskrajan, da smo već zaboravili naš početak odakle smo pošli.

                              Sada stoji ruka u ruci, pogled u pogledu. Kroz naše ruke i kroz naše poglede zagrlile su se naše duše.

                              O, kad se opet rastanemo i pođemo na naše tamne puteve kroz beskraj, na kojoj ćemo se opet sresti zvijezdi?

                              I hoće li pri novom susretu opet naše duše zadrhtati u tamnom sjećanju da bijasmo nekada ljudi koji su se ljubili na nekoj zvijezdi što se zove Zemlja?


                              A. B. Šimić

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                              • Zaza
                                Dreamer
                                • Feb 2011
                                • 676

                                Still I Rise

                                You may write me down in history
                                With your bitter, twisted lies,
                                You may trod me in the very dirt
                                But still, like dust, I'll rise.

                                Does my sassiness upset you?
                                Why are you beset with gloom?
                                'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
                                Pumping in my living room.

                                Just like moons and like suns,
                                With the certainty of tides,
                                Just like hopes springing high,
                                Still I'll rise.

                                Did you want to see me broken?
                                Bowed head and lowered eyes?
                                Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
                                Weakened by my soulful cries.

                                Does my haughtiness offend you?
                                Don't you take it awful hard
                                'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
                                Diggin' in my own back yard.

                                You may shoot me with your words,
                                You may cut me with your eyes,
                                You may kill me with your hatefulness,
                                But still, like air, I'll rise.

                                Does my sexiness upset you?
                                Does it come as a surprise
                                That I dance like I've got diamonds
                                At the meeting of my thighs?

                                Out of the huts of history's shame
                                I rise
                                Up from a past that's rooted in pain
                                I rise
                                I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
                                Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
                                Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
                                I rise
                                Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
                                I rise
                                Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
                                I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
                                I rise
                                I rise
                                I rise.





                                Maya Angelou
                                It matters not how strait the gate,
                                How charged with punishments the scroll,
                                I am the master of my fate:
                                I am the captain of my soul.

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