"Write a poem, dedicate it to me,"
She says.
His eye cheats on her....
As he glimpses
Far away, breathing, in the trenches
Fighting
On the other side, his own soul
Flickering lies his darkness
Nourished by his own flame of life
She questions, and he answers, "Contradiction,"
She goes on, flaming more of the darkness
As he believes, would lead him to a path
Where everything seems to strike a deal with his soul
And he gets to keep his peace
But as he sees the enemy within,
He wonders if he could let go of the chaos
Since the chaos promise him a quest
That fulfill his life's nights and nights alone
Offending a day of a smile,
Of a glitter, of hope,
But if he chose this, he would break his promise
Of exploring, of knowing,
Of being,
A heart's that's close to him
He lies to her...
Life is his mistress, and Death, his soul-mate
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Chain Reaction
A tulip brought in the sun today
A truck dumped a life
A highway peeped into a soul
Fish filled an empty creek
Victim kissed the victor's sword
His death shook hands with his life
Its moments made a deal with nostalgia
But the tears looked the other side
The stars felt ignored
Whispering tidal warfare to their Moon
The water bargained, and lost
To the sand, hungering for the waves
While the sun wondered to shine or not
The clouds helped it become hazy
Astraea cries, "Enough", and the rain falls down
Restoring souls, fetching bodies
Hearts start beating, pounding a storm
Eye lashes learn to cover them
A rose comes to term with its thorn
Moved to kiss, and not prick redness...
A truck dumped a life
A highway peeped into a soul
Fish filled an empty creek
Victim kissed the victor's sword
His death shook hands with his life
Its moments made a deal with nostalgia
But the tears looked the other side
The stars felt ignored
Whispering tidal warfare to their Moon
The water bargained, and lost
To the sand, hungering for the waves
While the sun wondered to shine or not
The clouds helped it become hazy
Astraea cries, "Enough", and the rain falls down
Restoring souls, fetching bodies
Hearts start beating, pounding a storm
Eye lashes learn to cover them
A rose comes to term with its thorn
Moved to kiss, and not prick redness...
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Marianne's Fall
She came to me like a summer night
And we both spotted a rock in space
Nostalgia
Suspended in the nights of you
And days of mine
spent remembering the nights
She said she'll be around
If I don't do something about it
Oh, the loss of the world
The explosion that happened
Orgasm
Death
And we both spotted a rock in space
Nostalgia
Suspended in the nights of you
And days of mine
spent remembering the nights
She said she'll be around
If I don't do something about it
Oh, the loss of the world
The explosion that happened
Orgasm
Death
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