for 12 hours, red rouge stained her lips
a day Alice gets to be lost
trip and fall
dust and gold
there is no goal, but vague painted shapes and sequences
whatever comes, I embrace
whatever counts, all picked
Alice created a coded zone
for visitors of the same wave length
sometimes they speak in a most familiar language
sometimes - not meant to be decoded
there was no dishonesty
there was nothing to be shunned, nor shy off
this endless flow of fountain
I love generosity, I remembered
the abundance of fuel that pumped me
up to the sky
up, up to the sky
for I am blessed, when I count what's gained
when you don that glow you walk out with
all things beautiful will be attracted
as you emit light in abundance
Saturday, January 31, 2015
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
concave
We despise the norms of what is written in the society contract
individuality, a less celebrated content
relationships defined within a hollowed core
Low moans and a dried socket,
I searched for you, high and low
An evil game, we played
false smiles unleashed
false intentions
a package we sell
where lands our form of freedom?
Shall we recall
how sweet the scent tasted
the morning when the birds chirped
those little details you capture
when time stood still
when all seems to precious to pass
like how we'd kiss goodbye
yes, kiss goodbye
individuality, a less celebrated content
relationships defined within a hollowed core
Low moans and a dried socket,
I searched for you, high and low
An evil game, we played
false smiles unleashed
false intentions
a package we sell
where lands our form of freedom?
Shall we recall
how sweet the scent tasted
the morning when the birds chirped
those little details you capture
when time stood still
when all seems to precious to pass
like how we'd kiss goodbye
yes, kiss goodbye
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