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stavia hippie

I dont know if this is percisly the right spot for this thread but here it goes.

i have been writing for a while now, around 4 years which i feel is pretty long. i am only 17. i love it and marijuana brings out feelings and thoughts that go down on paper very well.

i am interested if anyone of you all in this community write as well. and if you do i would think you should post them in this thread to show everyone else what you are conjuring up and laying on bark. so lets here it.

i will start it off, this poem (i also write lyrics) came to me as i was taking a excluded voyage into the forest while high. hope you enjoy.

*** Father Forest ***

The snow is white like a young virgins breast,
the saplings arise to aid with the nest.

Olde Father Forest with his gray tatared beard,
screams to the hoards of listening deer.

A scream from the forest is all that is heard,
from the dieing conformists,
oh how obserd...

A person comes walking,
no doubt in wonder about all of this death,
and all of this blunder.

But Olde Father Forest looks down at us all,
laughs as he plans the very last fall.

sort of to me how i feel god/nature is angry with us because he/she tells people and shows them what to do through the world and whats going on but they/us dont listen. they/we go melt themselves/ourselves into a world that is there so they/we wont have to deal with the truth, these people i gave the the name conformists. i just feel that is what a lot of people are. oh well maybe i am crazy, weird, or just stoned.

 

stavia hippie

i am feeling risky, i really dont like people reading my stuff cause i am scared of critisim but heres one more. its short like my wang...*joking

*** For the Person ***

Happines is tried, all the hours i cried.
Nothing more then lies. People wonder why,
answers I confine. Only God knows why.


peace, love and marijuana!

mirage

toke up then write alot ooo yea

on avg i go though 2-3 5 subject note books each week on lryics

GhostPimp

yeah i write rhymes

and freestyle sometimes

TheCleric

I just write down clever philosophies or just nifty little thoughts i say to friends when they need a pick me up. Like this one about the past and future.

We cannot dwell on the past, we can only take what has happened to us and apply it to the future, then what hurt we have gone through will be worth it in the end.

Or this one here about religion.

People need a reason to get up in the morning, most people, normal people live their lives fearing death, so rather than sit in bed all day they find inspiration, i do this through the thought that everyday i can do something new and aventurous and live my life to whatever i want it to be, they do this through a metaphor for all the good points of themselves and everyone else, a creature they have ordained god.

I will post more when i think to write more down. They get pretty good sometimes.

Cleric

 

DoritosMan

I like to write too, mostly lyrics, but i hide my weed related lyrics and i cant seem to find them anywhere
i have about 7 songs about weed and 15 of life, love, friends and stuff, but its in portuguese so i wont bother posting them

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porcelain_haze

Cleric, that one about religion was excellent. Nice work.

stavia hippie

i have been sort of out of the loop cause my computer sucks...but here are some things i have jotted down.


The mind is behind bars which have infinite possibilities. -myself

( i wrote that down cause i got stoned once and looked at my window and it looked to me like i was looking into a jail cell, and it just kinda hit me. )


I hate what I've become, desensitized and demoralized. Yet only that i seek is love, which eludes me like darkness from the sun.

( back in the day when i used to have a problem with my self )

***Alecium***

I went on a voyage and saw the beauties of my world.

For the place that i went was the only frontier for me to bare passage.

The world was alive with color.
Only seen to all who travel.

Dangerous and live with fury, woe to all who traverse its paths.

Warm with love unimagined, but still the hurt lingers in its realms.

Too much confusion about my purpose for discovery.
My begining was a purposless repentance.

Now i am back from my cloud only to know parts of the puzzle that is life.
Only to depart again, and bare witness.

( on my anual sunday toke and then the trip to the local metro park to write. )


well there it is, i have more but i dont think that you out there really want to read more of it, but your thoughts are welcome as this being a big part of my life i am curious to here what you have to say about them.


i like what you wrote Cleric (little green froggy man)

peace.


(sorry for punc. sp. errors)

Psycho Donkey

Wow TC that has to be one of the coolest things I have ever read (the religious one). I kinda write when I'm baked but the next day and realize it's garbage (in my opinion) so I chuck it.

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You move too fast
Got to make the morning last
Just kickin' down the cobble stones
Looking for fun and
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stavia hippie

*marijuana*

the green plants sprouts in new life from the ground to shed light on the tunnels of my mind.

I remember now the ways of old, flush out the cancer that is today, it breads only idle thoughts.

I pack the device that is my vice for creativity, rather just drift away without pen, to lose all my thoughts.

I have come back to the place where my mind has been reborn. to the place that is alecium.

to and fro from the ghostly halls of my mind where the creatures hide and squabble about the days good fortunes. turning the side of good to bad so that no corner lay without light.

what right is regulation for the sake of exercising power? to show that your shirt is whiter then my soul.

but I am glad, because my soul is not with, but it is green. with joy for what my person has shared with others, and what one day I will share with you.

to alceium I creep, to tell the stories of wisdom to all who enter its dreamy coliseum.



**posted somewhere else on this site too, just wanted to post it here**