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walk with me, follow the railroad

teach me to fly, my heart already roaring

your warm strong arms, my safe heaven

sweet and gentle kisses, shivers down my spine

how does he do it..

 

when the dark leaves me torn

and the thunder shows my fear

hes always there, he gets me through

the dark of my mind, the fear of my mind

how does he do it..

 

hope guides me and

gets me through, everyday and night

that i dont see your face, hear your voice

feel your touch, or taste your lips

but when i see you, dream or reality, I’m safe

how does he do it...



Published On: 10/24/2008
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Snowboard Rush

We race down the trail,
Picking up speed.
One hits the rail,
But I take the lead.

Hit the jump fast.
Take-off is clean.
On landing I crash.
Oh what a scene!

Shake it off fast!
No time to be dazed.
Don't wanna be last.
I'm not even fazed.

It's starting to snow.
Vision's unclear.
Still I ride like a pro.
Unwilling to fear.

I'm first to the base.
Soon the others ride in. 
Psyched, I won the race.
Now up the lift again.


Published On: 4/22/2008
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My Blog: poem
By: death_god15


this poem is called why ok
 
why do i fill i can do more
why do i fill i havent done enought
why do i think my dreams will never come true
why am i so complicated
why am i such a weirdo
why do i fill im so intrusting a person
why do i have all these filling
why do i want more in life
why do i make promises i cant keep
why do i have so many thoughts
why do i make things so hard
why was i born it makes no cents
why dose eveyday end the same
why cant i change fate
why is deatany so mean
why do i wake noing that nothing hase changed
why is the only question i can ask myself


Published On: 2/23/2008
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My Blog: poems
By: death_god15


the only happy day
 
the only happy day is a day i get to hear ur voice
a day where i know u will be their
a day where i know time will stop when i see u
a day when u say i love u
a day i cant get over couse u where their
a day when ur love saved my life
a day when u pulled me out of darkness
a day when i seen the light of ur smile
a day that has no night couse u are their
a day with u in my life
a day full of delight
a day with u tiffany is the only happy day of my life.


Published On: 2/22/2008
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If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.



Published On: 2/9/2008
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Life of Lovers

I'll tell you a time, of a time once lost
Of a gorgeous young girl and the time once past
She knew a fellow, and their lives Criss-Crossed
Oh was it love at last?

He was a blue eyed, blonde haired smilin' beautiful world
He would make her life feel like it was only standing still
Everytime he was with her, her heart, oh it just twirled
The first time they met, he paid her lunch with a dollar bill.

For now they are inseperable, Only time Will tell
Will their love be cast, or will life's temptations take over?
It feels now like this could be the Lover's last dear farewell
For she is leaving now, all that is left is just clovers

She knows that he should be her's, Is he just wearing masks?
Hidden feelings tear people apart, Will these two be next?
He sit's back now thinking of her, of life's once past
Their love shall become nothing more than electronic text.

A Day on Dundas
 
As dense as a London Fog-day
People move around seeking Choice
I see one man fighting Trash Cans
Why does he do this? Does he Know?
Is this not Newton's Second Law?
I keep walking, Dancing; Grooving
My life is a walking heat Rate
Lub Dub, Lub Dub I feel it Pound
When will I find life? A soul mate?
For I am home, My life a waste
I slide into bed, Am I Red ?
I burn with Curry, Down Down My Throat
Do I Own The Master Key?
The key to my life's worth being?
 

Run Run

That's When I should Have Run
I Felt Your Body Against Mine,
Knowing what could have been, and
Where we could have lived.

I Felt Your Body Against Mine,
Telling me that I could Be Yours Forever
Where we could have lived.
Maybe I Don't Want Your Life

Telling Me That I Could Be Yours Forever
Knowing What Could Have Been
Maybe I Don't Want Your Life
That's when I Should Have Run.
 
So yeah... there ya go for now... I am tired and going to bed it's 440 am


Published On: 2/6/2008
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cannot find the words to describe how I am feeling to night i feel renewed/refreshed and I am currently missing a person


And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh.


Published On: 12/23/2007
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cannot find the words to describe how I am feeling to night i feel renewed/refreshed and I am currently missing a person


And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh.


Published On: 12/23/2007
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cannot find the words to describe how I am feeling to night i feel renewed/refreshed and I am currently missing a person


And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh.


Published On: 12/23/2007
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cannot find the words to describe how I am feeling to night i feel renewed/refreshed and I am currently missing a person


And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh.


Published On: 12/23/2007
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cannot find the words to describe how I am feeling to night i feel renewed/refreshed and I am currently missing a person


And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh.


Published On: 12/23/2007
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Now, I don't get on here very often. I haven't been on here in like 6 months. But, I have about 40 minutes before I have to leave for work (Go Team Gander Mountain! WOO!). I was looking through my poems on here, and my blogs.

Uhh, Just so you guys know, I'm not really that angry. Those things are from forever ago. But I figure I'll keep them up anyway.

I'll try to get on here more often. If anyone gets bored, just leave me a message or a comment or something. It'd be nice to get some new friends on here to talk to. I get bored every now and again when I have time to be bored. So, yeah. Whatev.

Peace out, CRACKAS!

-Chelsey-
>HaZaRd<





Published On: 12/22/2007
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Not much longer

 

my breathing is getting low

my heart is hadly beating now.

im in this nightmare that has no

ending.

im stuck and theres no way of me

getting out of it.

my wrists are bleeding from the tip

of a kinfe blade i slowly drag it across

my wrists so i can feel it i see the blood

coming out

i keep thinking why am i still alive i should

be dead by now

im screaming and crying on the inside but

nobody can ever tell because they will

never be able to understand

im not sure if i can be alive for so much longer now

i cry as i wipe the tears away with my handi notice that

i am crying tears of blood i start getting scared

so i just took the razor that i had...and cut alot

more all over my body to try a make it to where my

eyes would not bleed anymore

i look up at my pillow its all red its all full of my blood

i start crying again and i slowly fall asleep

i wake up my bed is all bloody and not all of my blood

that was on the bed has not yet soaked up yet...

i try cleaning it up but yet again i wasnt good

at cleaning things up...

am i good at anything?

am i pretty?

no im not because i have cuts everywhere

its because i feel like im all dead inside

and everytime i feel the blade slice my skin and i see

the blood comeing out.

i notice then that in fact i am not dead.....yet......

and i am surprised becuase i feel all dead inside so

i would of guessed that i am dead but im not

im not trying to be fake i dont do it because other

people do it...and im not doing it for the attention

heres another reason why i do it...it is becuase everytime

i cut it takes my mind off of the mentally emotions that i hae and

it makes me think more about the pain that i am doing at the

moment.......

how come everybody judges me?

how come people hide stuff?

u tell me the reason



Published On: 11/18/2007
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you walk up to me and say you are sorry but i can't take it cuz you are already dead... you try to make me happy after you hurt me, i say you are already dead... you try to comfort me but you are already dead!! you are already dead... you died in my dreams and i never wanna see you again
 


Published On: 11/17/2007
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This body is weakening.

Its all alone in time and space.

Staring out the window watching my dreams pass by

Silently wishing for a loved ones tight embrace

And wanting to escape far across the sky

Slowly turning around to look at the mess created

Wanting to leave forgetting

Unfortunately the option has already been silently stated

But the will to flee is unrelenting

The obvious choice is clear

But I want to do what is right for me

This feeling I have is beginning to sear

At my skin, its noticeably seen.

The conflict inside hurts so much

What to do, and is it correct?

I am more than one person

So who am I?

Feeling happy then sad

Angry then calm…

I feel so confused

Turning back toward the window

Looking up toward the sky wanting to escape

Wishing for a strong embrace around my frail body

Watching the dreams pass cause of my fear to fallow them

All alone in space and time

Waiting for this body to crumble

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Published On: 10/20/2007
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lace my drugs with a new type of posin
let me slowly slip away
drinking away my misery
seeing the words i could never say
shooting up to forget my pain
numbing myself insideout
snorting things to lose my mind
this is what my lifes about
looking down at this piece if paper
trying not to cry
finalyy putting my pen away
ive writtin my good bye!
 
 


Published On: 9/18/2007
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DESERT SONG

 

There's a man in the desert all alone,

he walks all around without a thought.

Goes on the path of a bird that's flown,

never a passion, a thing that's sought.

 

Seven horses run through the night,

the desert mile is a marathon.

Their strenghth dies, their legs give flight,

they lie hearing the wanderer's song.



Published On: 9/10/2007
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The Invitation

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for
and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool
for love
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.


It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon...
I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow
if you have been opened by life’s betrayals
or have become shrivelled and closed
from fear of further pain.

I want to know if you can sit with pain
mine or your own
without moving to hide it
or fade it
or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us
to be careful
to be realistic
to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me
is true.
I want to know if you can
disappoint another
to be true to yourself.
If you can bear the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty
even when it is not pretty
every day.
And if you can source your own life
from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure
yours and mine
and still stand at the edge of the lake
and shout to the silver of the full moon,
Yes.”

It doesn’t interest me
to know where you live or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up
after the night of grief and despair
weary and bruised to the bone
and do what needs to be done
to feed the children.

It doesn’t interest me who you know
or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand
in the centre of the fire
with me
and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom
you have studied.
I want to know what sustains you
from the inside
when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone
with yourself
and if you truly like the company you keep
in the empty moments.



Published On: 5/31/2007
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My Blog: Poem!
By: luckie_07


When I saw you,
I was afraid to meet you.
When I met you,
I was afraid to kiss you.
When I kissed you,
I was afraid to love you.
Now that I love you,
I'm afraid to lose you...

 


Published On: 5/24/2007
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The Step it Up series brought to Whistler a new bread of event bringing guest speakers into a bar environment to educate the young hip and cool crowd of Whistler about different themes relating to the protection of our environment including the wellness of our own body, mind and spirit.

Surfrider Foundation in WhistlerLike it’s previous events, Hilltrip’s goal with the Step it Up series was to fight global warming. With an event every month from November 2006 to April 2007, the series included six different educational sessions about sustainability with a global warming twist. Through the whole series, Hilltrip was able to raise $550 to benefit the Snowrider Project of Surfrider Vancouver and a lot of people learned about ways to become a better steward of the environment and themselves.

Starting with a Sustainable Mountains Session in November , Step it Up no1 sent a strong message to the snow sport industry by having Jonaven Moore, a renown professional snowboarder, do a presentation on global warming and how negative PR is affecting our understanding of the issue, well timed after Tyler Bradley, the environmental chemist behind the creation of the first environmentally friendly ski wax in the world; Hillbilly Wax-Works & Ethica Enviro-Wax who had a satirical look at the state of the snow sport industry itself.

DJ Mat The Alien in WhistlerStep it Up no2 being close to Christmas, Hilltrip thought educating people about how making informed choices during the holiday season would help them reduce their environmental footprint and be good for their own body environment and organized a Sustainable Food Session. The session covered the concepts of SLOW food with Diana Rochon, RAW food with Sarinda Hoilett, SUPER food with Randall Carpenter and there was a slide show to give ideas to people on how they can green their holidays.
If you are interested you learn about how you can GREEN Christmas Holiday click here >>

Yoga in WhistlerFor the third Step it Up, we decided to do something a bit different than the usual sustainable environment type event by having an Awakening Session and introduce a spiritual approach to sustainability. We believe awareness and consciousness can play a big role in improving someone’s life and the world. For the occasion, we had Kelly Oswald of The Oracle, Tina James of World Yoga Within and Robbie Dagg & Friends with OM MANI PADME HUM.

The fourth session was done in conjunction with Surfrider Vancouver. The theme was Sustainable Watershed and Pina Belperio of Whistler Water Watch and June Van Der Star of Surfrider did great presentations followed by a Sea to Summit, a video where snowboarders, skateboarder, and surfers are talking about the entire hydrological cycle and how it relates to their day to day life. Following the session, we had the Enviro-Mental Showdown Party following the qualifier of the Showcase Showdown, an annual snowboard competition.

The fifth one was a Sustainable Energy Session and we had Sarah Valentine giving a few tips on how we can reduce our energy consumption easily and than Hilltrip went all out and presented 15 documentaries about energy and climate change over 2 days as part of the Sierra Club Energy Film Festival.
You can read more about the Energy Film Festive by clicking here >>
Step it Up in Whistler
As a way to end the series, Hilltrip teamed up with a bunch of local artists to present an Expression Session on Earth Day, April 22nd, and the last day of the World Ski and Snowboard Festival (WSSF) this year. Kostaman & The Vibrations opened at 7pm with a few reggae songs, Angie Nolan and MollyFi followed with poems and spoken words, Daniel Poisson, Chris Dyer, Olivier Roy, Jon Parris and Stan Matwychcuk had art pieces on display, Chili Thom & Feet Banks came to show their short film “High in the Mountain”, Animal Nation did a few raps, and Rainbo performed a hula hoops go-go set to the sound of DJ Parris. During the evening we also had the OxyMoron Martini, a heathy martini containin FrequenSea.

This last Step it Up event was also the launch of Green.Colonies.com in Whistler! It is also during that event that the winner for the Surf trip, the Option Snowboard, the SPY goggle and the O’Neill goodies were draw. There was so much going on, it was a great way to close the festival and the series in beauty.

Thanks to Whistler Brewing Company, Clif Bar, O’Neill, Deep Snow and Surf Experience, Option Snowboards and Spy for sponsoring the Step it Up series, Maxx Fish Bar & Lounge for letting us host the series, Surfrider Vancouver for setting an information table at each event, the speakers and artists for their performances and inspiration as well as all the people that have helped make this series of event happen…Nadia Cote, Marie-Lou, Giselle, Haley, Elexa, Sarah, Andrew, Adrian and all of those who came.

For more information on Hilltrip, visit www.hilltrip.com

Check out my gallery to see pictures from each Step it Up event!


Published On: 5/8/2007
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