Love is tangled
Like roots from a tree
Swirling and intertwined
It grows through my veins
Wrapping around my heart
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 7:20 PM UTC
Frozen oasis,
As if we're caught in stasis,
Does time still flow like a river in summer?
Patiently waiting, my love yet to waver.
Are we caught in stasis?
Have I not poured enough effort to make feelings bloom like lilacs in spring?
I will still wait, right by this spring.
Is it only me that's in stasis?
Are you still gently falling in love like the snow in winter?
Patiently waiting, my hope yet to waver.
I remain in stasis,
Have you moved on like fallen leaves swept by the breeze in fall?
I will still wait, despite it all.
The sands in the hourglass halted,
Is the universe broken?
My love for you has never faltered,
Have I been forsaken?
I continue to spend my time waiting for you,
Hoping you'll finally spend yours loving me.
My heart burns as it yearns for you,
I am still just a man,
If it engulfs me through,
And turn me into dust among the sands,
Will this oasis be frozen no more?
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 4:43 PM UTC
These blurry faces haunt me,
As efforts of recollection are vain,
For each scattered memory,
Is a wound that inflicts pain.
A sandcastle built in a lifetime,
Crumbling into the ground,
Even the gentlest touch of this old hand,
Turns it back into sand.
What a heinous crime,
To make this childish soul frown,
No choice but to endure,
For there is no cure.
Living to forget every second that's lent,
is living a life simply waiting for an end.
Mar 19, 2024
Mar 19, 2024 at 1:32 PM UTC
Sing to the river,
Just to tame its rushing flow,
Save your songs and go.
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 8:57 AM UTC
you inhale tragedies
and exhale poetry
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 10:33 AM UTC
Travel alone in a moonless night is a bliss, for the stars lightened my journey.
Without the sun and the moon is easy, for not even a shadow could bother me.
No noises, no judging eyes, no condemnation, just a mesmerising quietness.
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 9:09 AM UTC
News comes in spectrums
In the sun in the rain
Delivered by stork or by train
Not cloaked in fairytales
Cancer was the news
No tomorrow I wonder
I stood still amidst the cold stone room
Attentively listening to the news caster
A breeze of life flew out of me
As I gazed in awe about tomorrow
Devastated but without known sorrow
Life goes on said the unforgiving news breaker
In emptiness I glimpsed into the future
The day my loved ones living without mama
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 8:51 AM UTC
Pour water on me,
Set your bright eyes on me please,
And I'll grow on you.
Jun 15, 2020
Jun 15, 2020 at 6:38 AM UTC
The gentle breeze caress me,
As I stare at the skies by the sea,
The leaves are falling slowly,
And the birds sing softly for free,
When your death came before me,
The universe mourned you for me,
For I lived too long somewhere magical,
A place of you and me,
Now life devoid you is surely hevel,
That is what they don't want me to see.
They warned me beforehand,
Magic never last,
When you find out how the trick is done,
And so the magic is gone.
The trick to her magic,
was her being alive.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 4:54 AM UTC
Some people are dancers in the light,
Others simply wander the day,
The dancers do everything right,
Only to hear what the audience have to say,
The wanderers spend sight more than might,
Just waiting for the Sun to go away,
And night would surely come,
When it does, no one is home.
So before nightfall takes it all,
Go and have a dance with your soul.
Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 8:14 AM UTC