Barbara Vanier

Rookie - 0 Points (May 18,1962 / a very small place in Florida, USA)

Barbara Vanier Poems

1. Justice Done 11/9/2008
2. Lacky/What's That? 11/9/2008
3. Make The Call 11/9/2008
4. Mummy 11/9/2008
5. Potter's Field 11/9/2008
6. S.H.C. 11/9/2008
7. Seven Witches To The Other Side 11/9/2008
8. Stone Crown 11/9/2008
9. Street Of Sorrow 11/9/2008
10. Subjagate My Love 11/9/2008
11. Under His Feet 11/9/2008
12. Waining Wings 11/9/2008
13. Thank You 11/9/2008
14. Safe From Harm 11/10/2008
15. Marionette 11/10/2008
16. My Unwanted Friends 11/10/2008
17. Realize My Mind 11/10/2008
18. I Am The Love Of My Beloved 11/11/2008
19. Early In The Morning 11/11/2008
20. Bow To The Sun 11/11/2008
21. My Heart 11/11/2008
22. Dutiful Dementia 11/11/2008
23. An Open Mind 11/11/2008
24. You Have Become My Heart 11/11/2008
25. I Have Become A Madman 11/11/2008
26. That Slave Of Mine 11/12/2008
27. A Wall That Is Mine 11/12/2008
28. Nothing At All 11/12/2008
29. I Opened Up My Heart 11/12/2008
30. It Once Might Have Been 11/12/2008
31. The Candy Store 11/13/2008
32. But Am I 11/13/2008
33. Eve 11/15/2008
34. I Hurt Someone Last Night 11/16/2008
35. I Have Found Love 11/16/2008
36. Mother Came Over Today 11/16/2008
37. This Is My Love 11/19/2008
38. Bond Or Free 11/19/2008
39. To Find Love 11/19/2008
40. World Of Insanity 11/29/2008
Best Poem of Barbara Vanier

Into The Nothing

Black holes draw into themselves
matter of time and then they are gone
screaming in fear the light tries to escape
into the Nothing
the universe fear it's life with hate

The Nothing is taking away all that you are
The Nothing is wrong with you as you go mad
The Nothing is missing or taken, go on and play
The Nothing is slipping your life to decay

If Nothing takes everything away
are you really sure it exist that day
how can you, if what you remember was taken away
are you alive or has Nothing taken you to the grave?

The Nothing is taking ...

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Everything But Me

Ashes falling on the ground
Winds that blow a hollow sound
Once standing taller still
Now falling by your will
How many times the sun has shown
On everything but me

Rain that falls upon my heart
Washes away the endings start

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