Thoughts and feelings
send me reeling
they reside in my head
and will pass only when I'm dead
Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 4:47 PM UTC
When look into your eyes
The stars come alight
Twinkling
From afar
No darkness could ever bear
The luminescence of your stare
I wish I could close
The time and space
The light years
Between us
But I am no God
I gaze
I wonder
I long
And so by day
I bide the time
Hoping that yet again
I will see you at night
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 4:02 PM UTC
You are a puzzle to me
I am a puzzle to you?
Am I a puzzle to me
Pieces don't fit
What fits aren't pieces
No edges to begin with
No center to end
Where does it start?
How does it end?
Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 3:42 PM UTC
When I looked into your eyes
A thousand battles waged
You were afraid to die
Yet not prepared to lie
Your words sounded the alarm
A world in peril
A body shaken
Your happiness had been taken
I wish I could heal all your wounds
Fend off the darkness that looms
But I am so far away
You are the night sky
As I am the day light
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 3:16 PM UTC
Slowly it descended into the depths
Its hull integrity, not much left
The crew became captives
prayers left unanswered
a moment ago they were hunting steel
With an arrow many a fate would seal
But on this occasion they were
betrayed
By an invisible sonar wave
Their foe consecrated a watery grave
The sea only happy to oblige
Light passes on to dark
The creaking coffin
As those below
Bid their new host welcome
Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 4:29 PM UTC
I watched her eyes
like I gazed at the stars
trying to discover
the constellations of her heart
I watched with wonder and awe
how she glowed and smoldered in the light
while only appearing cold as comet ice
Her sight ravished me to no end
as she gracefully lit the night sky
but saddened I couldn't reach her
I could not fly
Jun 25, 2020
Jun 25, 2020 at 2:42 PM UTC
My world is unsaturated
There is no colour
only incoherent sounds and melodies
black and white picture frames
indistinguishable smells and scents
My perception is dimmed
depleted from beauty
it all seems the same
feels the same
smells the same
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
The waves above
sweep over mockingly
teasing me with
gravity
Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 7:51 AM UTC
There are those who
despise tight spaces
who hate confinement
at least in their own basement
There's some truth
I concur
I need room
not some gloomy tomb
still there are some
who are confined
by the dust below
and the clouds above
they desire
the width of the equator
and claim
the height to the stars
but in the end
with all man as a subject
with majestic skyscrapers
and treasuries filled to the brim
their death creates borders
implodes skyscrapers
and loots the coffers
alas, as they started
in incubators
they remain claustrophobic
in coffins
the world is not enough
because we are not enough
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC