I find peace in the dimmed light.
Expectation does not ever set you free,
not of the others, not of thee.
Upon the fall of but a pair of eyes;
the last drop of comfort dries.
Their tinted lens, stare into my soul;
eating my thoughts and planting their own.
I find the abyss in myself,
as I, find myself, in the abyss.
I find peace in the dimmed light.
I find peace in the dimmed light.
In solitude, I find myself.
Jun 12, 2022
Jun 12, 2022 at 12:46 PM UTC
People and the past:
see the change they never will;
learn both from good and ill.
Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 2:33 PM UTC
As the light seeps into the west,
And the Sun slumbers in to a rest,
Weary birds go out of sight,
The night, shy, comes from twilight.
The calm spilling over the pure,
With stars sprinkled on azure,
Come to light the puny lives,
Easy to miss, in the looming abyss.
Yet, Star-lit sky, through its heavenly rains,
Showers peace, on thoughtful plains.
Ecstatic nectar, flows from the moon,
as river of solace, by the hills of reason.
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 11:48 AM UTC