My skin is thick
but it's fear in disguise
cuz in love
I am frozen
like a sculpture
carved in ice
My body rigid
Lips don't move at all
I can't shout
I can't scream
I can't say a word
My mouth is charmed
My voice is lost
And it seems I cannot move on
And it seems I am not moving at all
Ice floes adrift on the tear duct
Anger - a whisperer in my dreams
through cracks and breaks
through waves and carves of love
I am fading
under the cold cold surface
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:48 PM UTC
Beauty is always out of your reach
Residing in the faraway place
It does not wait for anyone
The permission to step in is not required
All you can do is to look from afar
Look at the sky and see
It's up there
s o m e w h e r e
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 4:02 PM UTC
In the desert of hopelessness, solitude,
dying of unimaginable thirst
Astray, exhausted pilgrims await
redemption
above thin air
gradually unveil
sweat-soaked
parts of their hidden identity
The last luscious mirage
lures to death
with fairy castles, fairy lands
Gaze of night - eye of depths
The last straw
broke the camel’s back
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 9:47 AM UTC
God, I wanted to be a poet
Yet, we both know
That the only thing I have to do with poetry
is its declamation and ethereal breath of wind
I will be honest with you
I don’t understand your poems
Neither do I care about their meaning
Scraping of a trembling voice
Overwhelming noise
I am again all alone
out of tune chaos gone
Wipe my eyes while
I am losing myself
In glory of deep tones
In spasms and cracks of words
I feel so high
I feel so low
This is what you made me for
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC