intensity lingered
like a cell block
perhaps a disturbed frequency
swooshed across the bushes
the fine particles of minerals, dispersed
to be remained nameless
the cry of a phantom
vows exchanged
witness unfold, bows untied
I live the moment
but the golden rule, whispered
is to remain faceless
kissed your lips then I open my eyes
a faceless figure with its arms held firm, wrapped around me
why leave behind
blood trails and pins, clues possibly
oh you're so charming
very much attractive
I don't know who we are
nor where the voice originates
should you just die and then let live
posthumously, legacies of the incognito
of consequences
a mere preference, maybe
which is why
you bleached, up to the roots
as I cupped its face
carving nought into sense
Saturday, April 26, 2014
Thursday, April 24, 2014
bird, floats
I've had the longest dream
a long, winding path to take
not an illusion
though many times, we tend to go too far
this world we live in
couldn't contain our thoughts of the bewildered, perplexed
strains of imaginations
having spent most of the time in life
to be immersed in plots
never lived
that is why you touched skies, the unreachable
the moment you have it translated into physicality
you have to start from crawling
naked, and shamelessly
plead as you gain
now all one can do is
breathe, and live the present
a long, winding path to take
not an illusion
though many times, we tend to go too far
this world we live in
couldn't contain our thoughts of the bewildered, perplexed
strains of imaginations
having spent most of the time in life
to be immersed in plots
never lived
that is why you touched skies, the unreachable
the moment you have it translated into physicality
you have to start from crawling
naked, and shamelessly
plead as you gain
now all one can do is
breathe, and live the present
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
staggered breathing
I smell lead (was it?)
out of the thin air
breathing difficulties
attacked by a sting, yet
pungent and powerful
were you so gentle
slipped in like a feather
disguised in forms, for the imaginative
for all you've known
I've waited, over spans of seasons
just like how you did
writing yourself stories, in that particular fashion
spasms, at that point of life
probably never again,
'love',
you repeated
when I see you
I shall see sunshine
I shall give you love, I saved
and before I can hurt
I'll run away
out of the thin air
breathing difficulties
attacked by a sting, yet
pungent and powerful
were you so gentle
slipped in like a feather
disguised in forms, for the imaginative
for all you've known
I've waited, over spans of seasons
just like how you did
writing yourself stories, in that particular fashion
spasms, at that point of life
probably never again,
'love',
you repeated
when I see you
I shall see sunshine
I shall give you love, I saved
and before I can hurt
I'll run away
Saturday, April 12, 2014
时差
看你领先 超越我的时空
你作主
你 天空破晓
你 懒洋洋 吃午饭
你 工作 认真的模样
你 指挥的声音
你 入眠前的 叹气
只能一直在前方
你回头 我往前
你依然随行
看的看 信的信
喜欢的喜欢
自在的自在
我说 方向迷茫
因为 我们好比在旅行
一起旅行
就这样并肩走着
格外的空间 乐
你回头 我往前
对未知 可以合拢
不需于你共存
重量减轻
依然可以往前
可能 我比较喜欢
看着你的背
去跟 去追
你回头 我往前
终于
我默念你的倩影
Thursday, April 10, 2014
stoic-a-cuppa
I loved you and that shall be kept in the box
sealed and buried
sentimental somewhat
stand up for the light - not
it was bitter, though about to lose sight
all in between bitter, and tasteless
you and I are not immaculate
flaws lay naked
for story tellers -
writing plots should come close to churn
an ability of clairvoyance
so many window panes I've sat beside
to each, I saw you in a different glow
you are my lead actor
I am your electric sheep
beautiful distance
you caught me, just before dawn
birds were chirping
a squeak of excitement
my camouflage made it sound louder
I remained silent
you must not sense
then I wrote a note and stick it on my wall
in blocked characters
before joining the birds
the best transition of reality I had
Monday, April 7, 2014
defined scapulae
thaw speculations
thaw accusations
pure and light as a dandelion
I was lifted by your existence
moments left alone
moments created with imagination
savoured well
one that only the creator could scrutinize
not all serves to be classified
this is an expression, a verb
nomenclature could be an obsession
in sets of numbers, you became my complex
I shall sing you a song
a tune that wears the name of the anonymous
my thoughts will be transmitted
unleashed, faraway
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
cumulus
let's stay together
I vocalized
You lazed on the couch as you read, you remained silent.
Then you throw me a glance, and a smile so faint,
okay, but I'll have your room.
purple rouge stained ceramic cups
floor lamp lit, perpetual good nights
books laid high and low, surfaces and corners
sometimes they grew legs
occasionally piled up laundry bags
a day or another, we mess our sheets
wine glasses and that bottle of whiskey
one day I woke up in my former room
with evident sunlight
you were sleeping soundlessly
as I reached
we lurk in our shadows
I know nothing about you
to live with the patterns of an endeared and the unknown
you're not a subject, not a material
no apparatus, no measurements involved
you're here
part of my picture
your control, your judgement
you read too much, you dictated
I see myself when you were staring at the mirror
was I been given too much freedom?
a strange energy clouded within
no, we don't talk about everything
maybe anything, but not everything
I apologized when your eyes shut, as you laid peacefully
motionless, apart from your breathing
I've never learnt how to let in
even not required, between you and I
you are full of tact
I stood opposite the grain
I am under your full sentence
In our condition, goodbyes are not essential
one day I travelled to your waves
the only way I could speak to you
I took your hand and lead you to the space
we once lived in
it was not possible for us to meet up physically
I didn't walk that path you've cleared for me
a silent route
you were the reason I stood up
then, you became an obstacle
it was strange
I came to tell you in a dimension, a relevant one
I smiled
I was murdered, before I get to apologize
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