Hush is our language
between golden bays, a mirrored reflection
and a distance that couldn't be measured
I fight with gargantuan strength
maybe too much for my existing gauge
I then forget where I stand,
my doubts not answered
have I forgotten of how much I despised to love?
My nest I build upon shall be revoked
for it will never be left admired
of such tender touch to be used, and to be reused
An inability, a conflict never resolved
Please forgive me
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Swell
in a brink of being denied,
but you, dear one
you came to me like a shooting star
where I caught you falling
that moment I had my head tilt up
you shout and cried to be heard
you curved like a ball in the corner to be noticed
everything awfully possible, maybe
but they hide in your head
the probabilities, the shades
no, darkness
they never rise, only linger
they never see light,
how familiar
you are told to remain your poise
like a peacock
composed, at least
what are we trying to achieve
what do we intend to become
what are we trying to achieve
what do we intend to become
because we are supposed to
according to the Gods, the norm, or the authorities
but you, dear one
you came to me like a shooting star
where I caught you falling
that moment I had my head tilt up
Thursday, July 10, 2014
September Rain
Blue skies we bed, as we exchanged our last vows
there is no eternity, no long lasting love
just a full stop to halt all progression
like silence but not really silent
Tears flow like a stream, naturally
though cause unknown
Romantics are the ones best in denial
like you and I
I love you
you said
Part of me believe, it's true
Part of me questioned, why should the fact be acknowledged,
when it is only entitled to be denied
I would like to tear myself apart
just so nothing made sense
and then you will notice
what it takes to put you and I
together
And now we shall exit
forward via the hallway
Just so you know,
there is no eternity, no long lasting love
just a full stop to halt all progression
like silence but not really silent
Tears flow like a stream, naturally
though cause unknown
Romantics are the ones best in denial
like you and I
I love you
you said
Part of me believe, it's true
Part of me questioned, why should the fact be acknowledged,
when it is only entitled to be denied
I would like to tear myself apart
just so nothing made sense
and then you will notice
what it takes to put you and I
together
And now we shall exit
forward via the hallway
Just so you know,
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