work all day, cry all night <br />blood has shed, keep up the fight <br />the holocaust has just begun, but the fight is not yet done<br /><br />russell campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-holocaust-5/

I dream of so many things, <br />like black velvet nights <br />deep and stretching from <br />here until the end of hours. <br />I feel them <br />as close as the heavy <br />wool of my hair. <br /> <br />I dreamt sadly just now, <br />between sleeping and pretending to <br />I built a solid boy with <br />hard arms, slow smiles and <br />night vision eyes as <br />warm as butterscotch. <br /> <br />The sadness is the haunting <br />that ensued when I awoke <br />in this house, <br />the sadness is fear of closing my eyes <br />because they’ll have to be opened again.<br /><br />E.D. Campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waking-up-2/

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SLEEP, gray brother of death, <br />Has touched me, <br />And passed on. <br /> <br />I arise, facing the east— <br />Pearl-doored sanctuary <br />From which the light, <br />Hand-linked with dew and fire, <br />Dances. <br /> <br />Hail, essence, hail! <br />Fill the windows of my soul <br />With beauty: <br />Pierce and renew my bones: <br />Pour knowledge into my heart <br />As wine. <br /> <br />Cualann is bright before thee. <br />Its rocks melt and swim: <br />The secret they have kept <br />From the ancient nights of darkness <br />Flies like a bird. <br /> <br />What mourns? <br />Cualann’s secret flying. <br />A lost voice <br />In endless fields. <br />What rejoices? <br />My voice lifted praising thee. <br /> <br />Praise! Praise! Praise! <br />Praise out of the trumpets, whose brass <br />Is the unyoked strength of bulls; <br />Praise upon the harp, whose strings <br />Are the light movement of birds; <br />Praise of leaf, praise of blossom, <br />Praise of the red-fibred clay; <br />Praise of grass, <br />Fire-woven veil of the temple; <br />Praise of the shapes of clouds; <br />Praise of the shadows of wells; <br />Praise of worms, of fetal things, <br />And of things in time’s thought <br />Not yet begotten. <br />To thee, queller of sleep, <br />Looser of the snare of death.<br /><br />Joseph Campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-waking-4/

Here in Samarcand they offer emeralds, <br />Pure as frozen drops of sea-water, <br />Rubies, pale as dew-ponds stained with slaughter, <br />Where the fairies fought for a king's daughter <br />In the elfin upland. <br />Here they sell you jade and calcedony, <br />And the matrix of the turquoise, <br />Spheres of onyx held in eagles' claws, <br />But they keep the gems as far asunder <br />From the dull stones as the lightning from the thunder; <br />They can never come together <br />On the mats of Turkish leather <br />In the booths of Samarcand. <br /> <br />Here they sell you balls of nard and honey, <br />And squat jars of clarid butter, <br />And the cheese from Kurdistan. <br />When you offer Frankish money, <br />Then they scowl and curse and mutter, <br />Deep in Kurdish or Persan <br />For they want your heart out and my hand <br />In the booths of Samarcand. <br /> <br />They would sell your heart's blood separate, <br />In a jar with a gold brim, <br />With a text of burning hatred <br />Coiled around the rim; <br />They would sell my hand upon a beam of teak wood, <br />In the other scale a feather curled; <br />They would sell your heart upon a silver balance <br />Weighed against the world. <br />But your heart could never touch my hand, <br />They could never come together <br />On the mats of Turkish leather <br />In the booths of Samarcand.<br /><br />Duncan Campbell Scott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fantasia-3/

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Lo! at the couch where infant beauty sleeps, <br />Her silent watch the mournful mother keeps: <br />She, while the lovely babe unconscious lies, <br />Smiles on her slumb'ring child with pensive eyes, <br />And weaves a song of melancholy joy:- <br />'Sleep, image of thy father! - sleep, my boy! <br />No ling'ring hour of sorrow shall be thine, <br />No sigh that rends thy father's heart and mine. <br />Bright, as his manly sire, the son shall be, <br />In form and soul; but, ah! more blest than he! <br />Thy fame, thy worth, thy filial love, at last, <br />Shall soothe his aching heart for all the past; <br />With many a smile my solitude repay, <br />And chase the world's ungenerous scorn away. <br /> <br />'And say, when summon'd from the world and thee <br />I lay my head beneath the willow-tree, <br />And soothe may parted spirit ling'ring near? <br />Oh! wilt thou come at evening hour, to shed <br />The tears of mem'ry o'er my narrow bed; <br />With aching temples on thy hand reclined, <br />Muse on the last 'farewell!' I leave behind, <br />Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, <br />And think on all my love, and all my woe?' <br /> <br />So speaks affection, ere the infant eye <br />Can look regard, or brighten in reply; <br />But, when the cherub lip hath learn'd to claim <br />A mother's ear by that endearing name, - <br />Soon as the playful innocent can prove <br />A tear of pity, or a smile of love, <br />Or cons his murmuring task beneath her care, <br />Or lisps with holy look his evening prayer, <br />Or gazing, mutely pensive, sits to hear <br />The mournful ballad warbled in his ear, - <br />How fondly looks admiring hope the while, <br />At every artless tear, and every smile! <br />How glows the joyous parent to descry <br />A guileless bosom, true to sympathy!<br /><br />Thomas Campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/maternal-hope/

Its been hard pressed <br />to find some lines <br />which would fit <br />into a poetry rhyme <br /> <br />It seems <br />I've entangled <br />myself in a bind <br />a poet lost <br />within <br />a wordless <br />mind <br /> <br />Whenever <br />winds howl <br />across the mystical <br />waves of lore <br />a gathering <br />of thoughts <br />release <br />mysteries buried <br />beneath the shore <br />arriving within <br />the glitter of rainbows <br />from the outer edge of time <br />composites of stanzas flow freely <br />in the bellowing echoes that chime <br /> <br />Sometimes we lose this hollowed melody <br />we try to sing but no words are in key <br />lost in the swirls from the mist and fog <br />we seek a way back hoping something will jog <br /> <br />Shaking up memories trying to unclog in search <br />of reasons why one's thoughts are bogged <br />could it be one needs to contemplate <br />maybe rest take a break <br />from this poetry quest <br /> <br />I feel all <br />this somehow <br />relates to me <br />maybe I'm trying <br />to hard to be <br />a writer who wants <br />to make others feel <br />this deep felt passion <br />for words unreal <br /> <br />Have no pity <br />for my sake <br />this problem <br />I hope to eliminate <br />for much remains <br />inside my heart <br />a treasure of words <br />I wish to impart<br /><br />Samantha Campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetry-quest/

He was a Soldier Boy <br />Lost his Life when <br />Bombs Fell from the Sky <br /> <br />He died Fighting <br />standing on the ashes <br />of the past <br /> <br />A mass grave <br />of history's brutal path <br /> <br />Written in mangled death <br />strewn across the Earth <br /> <br />We walk upon bravery <br />never knowing their story <br /> <br />Never knowing the true cost <br /> <br /> <br />He had two younger brothers <br /> <br />he now has many more <br /> <br />The ghost of other soldiers <br /> <br />who walk with him throughout <br /> <br />the cold melancholy nights. <br /> <br />He was a Soldier Boy <br />Lost his Life when <br />Bombs Fell from the Sky <br /> <br />By Samantha Campbell<br /><br />Samantha Campbell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soldier-boy-9/

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