﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>VoicesNet.com Recent Poems of Janne Antero Ryynänen - Copyright for all poems displayed belong to author</title><link>http://www.voicesnet.com</link><description>The latest poems submitted to www.VoicesNet.com by Janne Antero Ryynänen</description><copyright>(c) 2008, VoicesNet, LLC. All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>5</ttl><item><title>DEATH CAME DOWN by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>D eath came down &lt;br&gt;E vening was dark &lt;br&gt;A wful and cold &lt;br&gt;T earing wind&lt;br&gt;H unting lost souls&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C reed was too late &lt;br&gt;A pocalyptic destruction&lt;br&gt;M ayhem so extreme &lt;br&gt;E verything was gone &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;D eath was speaking:&lt;br&gt;O mnia mors poscit&lt;br&gt;W hispering last words&lt;br&gt;N omen est omen&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=113971</link><pubDate>6/9/2007</pubDate></item><item><title>Lost soul hanging on the wall by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>I am just a faceless name&lt;br&gt;a tarnished picture on the deaths wall&lt;br&gt;another lost soul hanging in danger&lt;br&gt;and now in my last days it is getting dark&lt;br&gt;darker than it has ever been&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;even I have lost my keys to this life&lt;br&gt;somewhere in the brooding shadows&lt;br&gt;behind the long lost light&lt;br&gt;I haven’t lost my hope&lt;br&gt;cos I am carrying this firing and burning hate&lt;br&gt;when I try to open my minds rusty gate&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now give me a good reason&lt;br&gt;under this dusky cold season&lt;br&gt;cos this heavy burden I am carrying&lt;br&gt;crushing me down&lt;br&gt;and all that sweet false talk brings me around&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;just tell me when do I learn&lt;br&gt;tell me why do I always keep on going&lt;br&gt;to the wrong side&lt;br&gt;cos there is nowhere to hide&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just want some peace&lt;br&gt;and I want to be free&lt;br&gt;from my dreary haunting memories&lt;br&gt;I just hate paddling in my minds cold muddy water&lt;br&gt;and I know there is nowhere to go&lt;br&gt;only one way down&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so have I lost my hope&lt;br&gt;no not until I lose my grip&lt;br&gt;from this life’s oily rope&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;just show me my rising sun&lt;br&gt;and my shining blue moon&lt;br&gt;cos this our moment&lt;br&gt;is ending far too soon</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=132121</link><pubDate>5/15/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>Long lost firing light by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Sleep well my darling&lt;br&gt;can you feel when&lt;br&gt;the shadows are crawling&lt;br&gt;I wipe your tears&lt;br&gt;and take away your darkest fears&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tuck you in and take&lt;br&gt;you into my dreams&lt;br&gt;and let´s fall through the sunbeams&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I turn the lights off&lt;br&gt;I kiss you soft&lt;br&gt;lets close our eyes&lt;br&gt;and lets fly over the skies&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;that feeling makes&lt;br&gt;my mind running wild&lt;br&gt;inside of me&lt;br&gt;I find that long lost child&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am pointing to the mysterious sky&lt;br&gt;let me lead you all the way up&lt;br&gt;so let’s fly high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;my minds curtains are closed&lt;br&gt;I can´t see the light&lt;br&gt;which my thoughts dark ice&lt;br&gt;reflects back inside to my weeping soul&lt;br&gt;and burst that to pieces&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it´s a long way down&lt;br&gt;so baby please stick around&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hold me tight&lt;br&gt;let’s find that bright firing light&lt;br&gt;and end this endless depressing long night</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=132122</link><pubDate>5/15/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>Dark haunting memory by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>My ancient nemesis&lt;br&gt;my past whispering memory&lt;br&gt;hunts me down&lt;br&gt;under this glowing sun&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;here I finally see&lt;br&gt;this is no ones land&lt;br&gt;this hard ground&lt;br&gt;and this soft sand&lt;br&gt;where this life makes&lt;br&gt;us so faceless&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;what life is supposed to be&lt;br&gt;what I am supposed to see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;where does the truth lie&lt;br&gt;why does my destiny hide&lt;br&gt;why does my hope keep dying&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hate when these&lt;br&gt;gloom city lights&lt;br&gt;hits into my eyes&lt;br&gt;showing all these tearful lies&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and everyday in my mind&lt;br&gt;yesterday takes&lt;br&gt;over tomorrow&lt;br&gt;and today is gone&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the dark side of my mind&lt;br&gt;never leaves me alone&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it rises even from the deep ground&lt;br&gt;coming out from&lt;br&gt;this dark motherland&lt;br&gt;it takes everything&lt;br&gt;even from the dry sand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;just open my eyes&lt;br&gt;and let me see&lt;br&gt;your beautiful dreams&lt;br&gt;cos I have cried all&lt;br&gt;my longing tears&lt;br&gt;and finally take away&lt;br&gt;my darkest fears</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=132123</link><pubDate>5/15/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>Stone cold destiny by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Under these crumbling hills&lt;br&gt;I met my nemesis&lt;br&gt;I knew this was my destiny&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dirty rain falls&lt;br&gt;and sky is crying last&lt;br&gt;longing memories&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the truth is gone&lt;br&gt;life´s hard road&lt;br&gt;was far too long&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;all this been written&lt;br&gt;by deaths pen&lt;br&gt;so end is here before&lt;br&gt;I can tell&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now when it`s time to feel sorrow&lt;br&gt;it´s also time to feel pain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it was all that&lt;br&gt;when I was walking&lt;br&gt;on this life´s dry&lt;br&gt;smoky rusty road&lt;br&gt;where I cried my&lt;br&gt;last aching tears&lt;br&gt;showing all my darkest fears&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now I just sleep away&lt;br&gt;clean my thoughts&lt;br&gt;and fly my mind&lt;br&gt;through the sunny days&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;before I am diving&lt;br&gt;into this dark soil&lt;br&gt;where this sand&lt;br&gt;is burning my soul&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now just look into our eyes&lt;br&gt;look what we have become&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;stone cold&lt;br&gt;nowhere to hold</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=150377</link><pubDate>3/20/2009</pubDate></item><item><title>HOPE NO MORE by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>H oc est corpus meum  = This is my body&lt;br&gt;O mnia tempus habent  = everything has its own time&lt;br&gt;P erfer et obdura     = be patient and tough  &lt;br&gt;E go sum qui sum      = I am who I am&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I mago mortis         = image from dead&lt;br&gt;S tatus quo           = existing states of affairs&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;N ihil interit        = nothing perish&lt;br&gt;O mnia mutantur       = everything changes&lt;br&gt;T ota vita            = the whole life&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A lea iacta est       = the dice is cast&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P ulvis et umbra sumus = we are dust and shadow&lt;br&gt;L abuntur anni         = the fleeting years are slipping by&lt;br&gt;A ltum silentium       = a profound silence&lt;br&gt;N ihil esse certi      = there is nothing certain&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=123717</link><pubDate>12/16/2007</pubDate></item><item><title>I BELIEVE BECAUSE IT IS ABSURD by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>In hora mortis nostrae&lt;br&gt;labuntur anni&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I lay down to sleep&lt;br&gt;In my dreams I see&lt;br&gt;these empty streets&lt;br&gt;and these shallow graves&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;am I dreaming?&lt;br&gt;even it feels &lt;br&gt;like I am awake&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;why do I hear these lies?&lt;br&gt;even I know &lt;br&gt;people are &lt;br&gt;telling the truth&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now this is the time&lt;br&gt;when hope will disappear&lt;br&gt;to the human voices&lt;br&gt;and echoing noises&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am under the collapsing moon&lt;br&gt;listening that horrible tune&lt;br&gt;time has come to the end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;when and who &lt;br&gt;open heavens gate&lt;br&gt;before it is too late&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;we are heading &lt;br&gt;for an early grave&lt;br&gt;but now I just &lt;br&gt;wanna be save&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;in the end I am looking &lt;br&gt;at your eyes so cold &lt;br&gt;and so deep&lt;br&gt;but now we &lt;br&gt;have promises to keep&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;listen, watch, be silent if you &lt;br&gt;wish to live in peace&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;after the darkness &lt;br&gt;comes light	&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;credo quia absurdum</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=123720</link><pubDate>12/16/2007</pubDate></item><item><title>SCREAMING MACHINE by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Omne nimium nocet&lt;br&gt;Omne animal se &lt;br&gt;ipsum diligit&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shiny bird flew across the sky&lt;br&gt;no one knew was that true or lie&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It didn’t seem right&lt;br&gt;cos it was all &lt;br&gt;a metallic black and white&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was looking to the sky&lt;br&gt;which was so bright and so high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That hideous noise &lt;br&gt;was ripping us a part&lt;br&gt;That was a doomsdays start &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The sky was turning &lt;br&gt;flaming red&lt;br&gt;and it was hard to get up &lt;br&gt;from the bed&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh how much &lt;br&gt;I hate this feeling&lt;br&gt;when I see my &lt;br&gt;blood on the ceiling&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and I hear that hideous &lt;br&gt;distant screaming machine&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vanitas vanitatum&lt;br&gt;Vive memor leti&lt;br&gt;Pulvis et umbra sumus&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=123723</link><pubDate>12/16/2007</pubDate></item><item><title>SMILE JUST FOR A WHILE by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Do you ever hear my words&lt;br&gt;which I yell out from the shadow&lt;br&gt;do you then feel my weeping sorrow&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;can you look into my eyes&lt;br&gt;when the burning sky is falling&lt;br&gt;and my echoing voice is calling&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;can you also feel &lt;br&gt;when the dark cold wind &lt;br&gt;is whispering to my ears&lt;br&gt;telling story  about broken dreams&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;can you hear when &lt;br&gt;the shattering glass &lt;br&gt;is dropping &lt;br&gt;on the bloody grass&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oh I wish I could &lt;br&gt;escape to my dreams&lt;br&gt;where I could finally disappear&lt;br&gt;to the longing memories&lt;br&gt;and smile just for a while&lt;br&gt;only just for a while&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;cos this world is making &lt;br&gt;me feel so small&lt;br&gt;and I just hope&lt;br&gt;that in my dreams&lt;br&gt;I could finally stand tall&lt;br&gt;and smile just for a while&lt;br&gt;only just for a while&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125593</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>DARKENING SKY by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Another time &lt;br&gt;and another place&lt;br&gt;I might feel free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but now &lt;br&gt;the shadows &lt;br&gt;in my mind&lt;br&gt;are getting longer&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was walking&lt;br&gt;through the light &lt;br&gt;I was heading back&lt;br&gt;to the darkness&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and there I was&lt;br&gt;hanging on the cross&lt;br&gt;feeling a huge loss&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;cos this life has&lt;br&gt;betrayed me&lt;br&gt;once again&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got lost under this&lt;br&gt;darkening sky&lt;br&gt;and it is getting&lt;br&gt;darker than it &lt;br&gt;has ever been&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;we bleed and &lt;br&gt;we cry&lt;br&gt;under these black&lt;br&gt;flaming red clouds&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;this burning rain&lt;br&gt;is falling down&lt;br&gt;making all of us &lt;br&gt;feel so vain&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the ground &lt;br&gt;I am standing &lt;br&gt;is whispering&lt;br&gt;to me and begging &lt;br&gt;to dig deep in&lt;br&gt;and asking me &lt;br&gt;to make my final move&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but I am hoping &lt;br&gt;once more again &lt;br&gt;how can I see&lt;br&gt;the white cloudy sky&lt;br&gt;which was so bright&lt;br&gt;and so high&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I only want to be sure&lt;br&gt;before I do &lt;br&gt;my final move&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;have I really lost my hope&lt;br&gt;which used to be tight as a rope&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125594</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>A DREAM COMES TRUE (PART 1) / VINCIT OMNIA VERITAS (PART 2) by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>Show me &lt;br&gt;love and peace&lt;br&gt;show me &lt;br&gt;kindness and humanity&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;then finally &lt;br&gt;show me &lt;br&gt;sanity and honesty&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;then I can show you&lt;br&gt;my dreams and my reality&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and then you can tell me&lt;br&gt;what is really wrong&lt;br&gt;and for how long&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;before I reach &lt;br&gt;my happiness&lt;br&gt;and when &lt;br&gt;my reality &lt;br&gt;equals my dreams&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;let me know how &lt;br&gt;deep is your love&lt;br&gt;let me know how is &lt;br&gt;your inner peace&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;show me your kindness&lt;br&gt;and your humanity&lt;br&gt;and where is your sanity&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tell me about your dreams &lt;br&gt;and your reality&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;don’t twist the truth&lt;br&gt;and look into my eyes&lt;br&gt;and stop telling &lt;br&gt;those stupid lies&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;only then I can tell &lt;br&gt;how our dreams &lt;br&gt;comes reality&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Vincit omnia veritas (part 2)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ego sum qui sum&lt;br&gt;cogito, ergo sum&lt;br&gt;dum spiro, spero&lt;br&gt;vivere est cogitare&lt;br&gt;vivere est militare&lt;br&gt;remaneo in vivo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;respice finem&lt;br&gt;veritatem dies aperit&lt;br&gt;veritas odium parit&lt;br&gt;quid est veritas&lt;br&gt;somnium est imago mortis&lt;br&gt;total vita est discendum mori&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Latin part in english)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The truth conquers all&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am who I am&lt;br&gt;I think, therefore I exist&lt;br&gt;while I breath I hope&lt;br&gt;to live is to think&lt;br&gt;to live is to fight&lt;br&gt;to stay alive&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;look to the end&lt;br&gt;time discloses the truth&lt;br&gt;truth begets hatred&lt;br&gt;what is truth&lt;br&gt;dream is image from death&lt;br&gt;the whole life was about learning to die&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125595</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>AGONIZING BEAUTY by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>We open our eyes&lt;br&gt;to close them again&lt;br&gt;when we see this &lt;br&gt;beautiful thing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I cry my endless &lt;br&gt;happy tears&lt;br&gt;cos I am finally &lt;br&gt;free from&lt;br&gt;all of my darkest fears&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am listening &lt;br&gt;humming voice &lt;br&gt;of the rising sun&lt;br&gt;and I turn my head to feel&lt;br&gt;warm blowing wind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and finally when &lt;br&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br&gt;they have gone &lt;br&gt;frozen blind&lt;br&gt;and I have lost&lt;br&gt;my smile so kind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have lost my &lt;br&gt;hearing from my ears&lt;br&gt;and I taste my &lt;br&gt;flowing bloody tears&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;on my face&lt;br&gt;I feel the agony&lt;br&gt;of the approaching dead&lt;br&gt;when he is carrying me&lt;br&gt;on his deep sandy bed&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125596</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>LAST FALL BEFORE THE END by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>There is a hole &lt;br&gt;in my sky&lt;br&gt;and in there &lt;br&gt;I am finally &lt;br&gt;going to dive&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;when falling down&lt;br&gt;this yelling pain&lt;br&gt;gets into me&lt;br&gt;when I hit&lt;br&gt;into the deep see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;my memory&lt;br&gt;is still sharp&lt;br&gt;and it cuts deep&lt;br&gt;even I am falling &lt;br&gt;into the nightmares&lt;br&gt;and an unbreakable sleep&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;everything just&lt;br&gt;keeps fading away&lt;br&gt;when I finally &lt;br&gt;open my eyes&lt;br&gt;and I hear this &lt;br&gt;unbearable lie&lt;br&gt;about my life&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so last time &lt;br&gt;I am asking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;can you show me &lt;br&gt;how deep is the hole&lt;br&gt;and how can &lt;br&gt;I finally reach &lt;br&gt;the final goal&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maybe you &lt;br&gt;have been right&lt;br&gt;all that time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;when you say&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;life can be hard&lt;br&gt;it smacks &lt;br&gt;into your face&lt;br&gt;once or twice&lt;br&gt;without warning &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but now I have &lt;br&gt;lost my soul&lt;br&gt;and I have &lt;br&gt;lost my wings&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and feels like &lt;br&gt;I am disappearing &lt;br&gt;into deep snow&lt;br&gt;and from there &lt;br&gt;I have &lt;br&gt;nowhere to go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so please before the end&lt;br&gt;can I hear your &lt;br&gt;last whisper from your lips&lt;br&gt;when this falling &lt;br&gt;sand is crushing my rips&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but even still I believe &lt;br&gt;end is there&lt;br&gt;where everything &lt;br&gt;begins all over again&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125597</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item><item><title>LIFE IN THE SHADOWS by Janne Antero Ryynänen</title><description>I am falling &lt;br&gt;into the &lt;br&gt;whispering shadows&lt;br&gt;I am &lt;br&gt;disappearing &lt;br&gt;into the &lt;br&gt;silent voice &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I lay down &lt;br&gt;to sleep&lt;br&gt;without closing &lt;br&gt;my eyes&lt;br&gt;cos I am having my &lt;br&gt;true life nightmare&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am the ghost&lt;br&gt;of my time&lt;br&gt;the dark memory&lt;br&gt;from the past&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and in the &lt;br&gt;end of my time &lt;br&gt;I will fall &lt;br&gt;into the grace&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;there I know &lt;br&gt;the truth&lt;br&gt;about my&lt;br&gt;existence&lt;br&gt;which I &lt;br&gt;never had&lt;br&gt;a chance to feel&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=125598</link><pubDate>1/19/2008</pubDate></item></channel></rss>