Section: «Poems»

Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings: artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.); a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").

Indeciveness

Do itno don't do itokey do itwait, don't do ityeah, do itCopyright ©2004

© Adryan Barnathan

Music History

The older we getthe further we getfrom the musicthat quenched our souland made us feelso free.Copyright ©2004

© Adryan Barnathan

Inside Out

If there is light in the soulthere will be beauty in the personIf there is beauty in the personthere will be harmony in the houseIf there is harmony..

© Adryan Barnathan

Growing Pains

Confusion and delusionon everybody's mindLook around youthink you've found you?For a little while.See the futureand you'll wonderwhy you're here..

© Adryan Barnathan

Racquel

Hey girl, you don't really know me well...I am your aunt from Australia...I always seem to think about you 'cause,I noticed you are a very rare..

© Adryan Barnathan

Lighten Up!

''What kind of fun are you''?''No fun, that's the kind of fun I am''!

© Adryan Barnathan

Lumpish

dizzy-eyeddismal-dreamingfull-gorgedinfectiouself-skinnedhaggard.you are a toadCopyright ©2004

© Adryan Barnathan

Paper Lives

Paper livesin a rainy worldalways falling apartTrying to hold onloosing it againEfforts go outin the right directionA stepping stonefor better things..

© Adryan Barnathan

Reflective

I found aweedthat had amirror in itand that mirrorlooked inat a mirrorin methat had aweed in it

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Incredible Lightness Of Being

Breathe...the corner stones of truthErode...the armour to become lightUntie...yourself from earthly bonds,for only there are their delights.Copyright..

© Adryan Barnathan

The Law Of Opposition

A mutiny of strengthsstubbornness and defiance.who will take chargeof the little spacewe inhabit?every inchof territory rumblesto a constant..

© Adryan Barnathan

Into Focus

Imagerendersintoatightlyfixedopticalrefractionnarrowingbrisklyintocontratedsharpdetail

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Epiphanies

We have epiphanieseveryday,then forget thembefore recognisingthem as 'epiphanies'.Gone dialogs-flow one over the otherfalling awaywith little..

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Friend Of The Devil

A monster coilsinsideeach of uswaiting to strikebreathingblistering vehementthrough uswantingto come outof seclusion.You may notsee its facebut..

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Illusionary Attraction

Her freshnessmeets himat the scent.hungry for herhe listensintentlyfor fear of missing'a lineher words areworth rescuingthey sway in the breezeinside..

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Red Wine

A little bit of red winecan help you to unwindat the end of the dayIf Jesus drank ityou knowit has to be okey'A little sip or twoand you're starting..

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Queasy

Escaping a particular shade of green-no gulp of air can rescue youfrom the rise of musclesabout to contract-How long can you go?'Breathe in'the air..

© Adryan Barnathan

Right To Bear Arms

'' I want you to meet some Hot Shots.These are my kids; Torpedo, Uzzi and Baretta ''

© Adryan Barnathan

In The Line Of Fire

Silver bullet zingsits slingacross - the aircatapulting intoharms wayAiming horizontallyto piercethe heart.

© Adryan Barnathan

Keeping Things Whole

In a fieldI am the absenceof field.This isalways the case.Wherever I amI am what is missing.When I walkI part the airand alwaysthe air moves into..

© Adryan Barnathan

Winter

Leaves burning color,now down on the groundwhile dew frosted windows,make crackly soundswithin sheltered places,we call homewhere family sleeps..

© Adryan Barnathan

Great Minds Always Encounter Violent Opposition

The PhilosopherThe AnalystThe SeekerThe Poet'discovering themicroscopiccore of thingshas gifted youwith the abilityto separatethe truefrom the..

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The Door

I open the doorto barking dogsheart beats roar!I slam it closed,lean against ithoping toshield the terrorthat eats me aliveDeep inhalation,calms the..

© Adryan Barnathan

Night Climbing

you climbed to the starson the boughs of a pineway up to the topto capture a coneand make it mine

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Ernie

This little poem's'bout a friend of mineHe was not humanhe was feline.Even though he was a cathe meant so much to us.''Oh Ernie, where did you..

© Adryan Barnathan