louay - Hello Poetry

The shadow of the earth is growing old The children of the grave are growing bold Trade your hard earned money for a handful of prayers Live softly what’s left unaware You’ll try to cry You’ll try to die They’ll follow you till the end of time Can you feel it Can you feel the static sun Empowering your glory Weakening their gloom The dried wolves Are out for a hunt tonight And fear in your heart they’ll ignite Traveling all the time I can’t stand still I’ll run the world till I get my trill Silky is the moon upon us Bone chilling is the blizzard in your heart Devastating are the shattered visions from the future Screaming violins up on the dancing hill Fiddling a blue moon The sun boils the water as it rise from beneath the sea The symmetrical cities are swirling and twirling far away Red are the nights full of pleasuring pain The silent alfalfa The blue field where words are grown Wheels within wheels are my words A mosaic of pithy thoughts Swift day dreaming This is just a phase Everything belongs to the past And eventually nothing will last From the womb To the tomb

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Dec 3, 2012

Dec 3, 2012 at 9:11 AM UTC

Awakening

The shadow of the earth is growing old The children of the grave are growing bold Trade your hard earned money for a handful of prayers Live softly what’s left unaware You’ll try to cry You’ll try to die They’ll follow you till the end of time Can you feel it Can you feel the static sun Empowering your glory Weakening their gloom The dried wolves Are out for a hunt tonight And fear in your heart they’ll ignite Traveling all the time I can’t stand still I’ll run the world till I get my trill Silky is the moon upon us Bone chilling is the blizzard in your heart Devastating are the shattered visions from the future Screaming violins up on the dancing hill Fiddling a blue moon The sun boils the water as it rise from beneath the sea The symmetrical cities are swirling and twirling far away Red are the nights full of pleasuring pain The silent alfalfa The blue field where words are grown Wheels within wheels are my words A mosaic of pithy thoughts Swift day dreaming This is just a phase Everything belongs to the past And eventually nothing will last From the womb To the tomb

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We’ve accomplished grace In the eternal august night To unchain a soul that is contrite Her soft touch gave men a pleasurable fright She made me endless dry nights With a twist of the forthright sunrise. I’m wondering I’m wandering In your vast spacious eyes I’ll find exile in your fragrant dream I’ll watch your promises steam In the waning night I felt the lunging freedom by the touch of your hand To the glimmering dusk We’ve failed to alternate To the passing bliss We reasserted To your musky perfume Angels tried to elaborate Frozen words of wonder you maimed A love hitherto acclaimed Wintertime is upon us Memorabilia Worn dour faces Grazed by memories Wintertime is upon us Lenient breaths Defying the freezing weather Like white cotton bursting into the air Numbed fingertips And cold lips Winter was the season of you heart Winter became the season of my life Now loneliness is my last supper The ice for my heart will scupper I’m alone amidst the feral waves of sobbing And my heart is drunk with its salt The crescendo will exalt Now I must repent For the placid lament

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Nov 29, 2012

Nov 29, 2012 at 5:49 PM UTC

Wintertime love

We’ve accomplished grace In the eternal august night To unchain a soul that is contrite Her soft touch gave men a pleasurable fright She made me endless dry nights With a twist of the forthright sunrise. I’m wondering I’m wandering In your vast spacious eyes I’ll find exile in your fragrant dream I’ll watch your promises steam In the waning night I felt the lunging freedom by the touch of your hand To the glimmering dusk We’ve failed to alternate To the passing bliss We reasserted To your musky perfume Angels tried to elaborate Frozen words of wonder you maimed A love hitherto acclaimed Wintertime is upon us Memorabilia Worn dour faces Grazed by memories Wintertime is upon us Lenient breaths Defying the freezing weather Like white cotton bursting into the air Numbed fingertips And cold lips Winter was the season of you heart Winter became the season of my life Now loneliness is my last supper The ice for my heart will scupper I’m alone amidst the feral waves of sobbing And my heart is drunk with its salt The crescendo will exalt Now I must repent For the placid lament

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I came to die for you But your heart is already taken Your misleading eyes sung broken harmonies Your words filled my swamps of wonder Come join me Come to my endless opera in sky Come, ooze my prestige Come, defy my sinister pride Out here in the desert, we’re lost Tempests to us will accost The dunes mocked us restlessly The clouds gave birth to sober music Deflecting the frayed light Spill the sand to make some sense Said father time The reels of life are running fast The frenzied sun bowed silently A dark procession of heavy sullen thoughts Drums are running cold The fire in my heart you’ll enfold A trinity of love that cannot be unseen And I’m stuck in between An ephemeral grace Numbed insanity Love take away my love I’d love to love you, love But you’re out of sight Loneliness was the sign I’ll be sailing with stargazers forevermore

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Nov 29, 2012

Nov 29, 2012 at 5:33 PM UTC

Aftermath

I came to die for you But your heart is already taken Your misleading eyes sung broken harmonies Your words filled my swamps of wonder Come join me Come to my endless opera in sky Come, ooze my prestige Come, defy my sinister pride Out here in the desert, we’re lost Tempests to us will accost The dunes mocked us restlessly The clouds gave birth to sober music Deflecting the frayed light Spill the sand to make some sense Said father time The reels of life are running fast The frenzied sun bowed silently A dark procession of heavy sullen thoughts Drums are running cold The fire in my heart you’ll enfold A trinity of love that cannot be unseen And I’m stuck in between An ephemeral grace Numbed insanity Love take away my love I’d love to love you, love But you’re out of sight Loneliness was the sign I’ll be sailing with stargazers forevermore

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Brute dreams Mystic nights Night of passion Night of devotion What songs do you have for me ? Behind your dark cold lips The moon have written reams and reams of stars Why can’t you take me under your sleeves ? Why can’t you make me disappear ? I roamed in the nights of cold And secrets now you must unfold Parisian nights Flowering stars My love, I’m lost Your name in my heart is embossed Tell me why Why should you cry ? When will I die ? You’re an angel to descry Alexis You’re the reasons why God ? The gleam in your eyes Lucifer ? In your moist kiss Hope ? In your tempting smile My heart ? Drowned in your tears You hair ? Golden fields of lust Warmth ? Between your arms in a tangerine afternoon Elysian love ? Tattooed in my heart Sunset ? Whenever you close your eyes Soporifics ? Your humming hush Morning mist ? Your delicate breath Chaos ? In the inks of your iris Infinity ? Without you meaningless Intoxicating ? Your tender words Mesmerizing ? Your gentle touch Sheer ? Your burning gaze Devastation ? Since you’ve been gone Isolation ? My life so far As I linger With no hand in the clandestine destiny The quintessential fear of death Became the marrow of my dreams Ash to ash Dusk to dawn

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Nov 27, 2012

Nov 27, 2012 at 6:30 PM UTC

Alexis

Brute dreams Mystic nights Night of passion Night of devotion What songs do you have for me ? Behind your dark cold lips The moon have written reams and reams of stars Why can’t you take me under your sleeves ? Why can’t you make me disappear ? I roamed in the nights of cold And secrets now you must unfold Parisian nights Flowering stars My love, I’m lost Your name in my heart is embossed Tell me why Why should you cry ? When will I die ? You’re an angel to descry Alexis You’re the reasons why God ? The gleam in your eyes Lucifer ? In your moist kiss Hope ? In your tempting smile My heart ? Drowned in your tears You hair ? Golden fields of lust Warmth ? Between your arms in a tangerine afternoon Elysian love ? Tattooed in my heart Sunset ? Whenever you close your eyes Soporifics ? Your humming hush Morning mist ? Your delicate breath Chaos ? In the inks of your iris Infinity ? Without you meaningless Intoxicating ? Your tender words Mesmerizing ? Your gentle touch Sheer ? Your burning gaze Devastation ? Since you’ve been gone Isolation ? My life so far As I linger With no hand in the clandestine destiny The quintessential fear of death Became the marrow of my dreams Ash to ash Dusk to dawn

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