I forgot the days
Of yesterday
And the past fouls,
I forgot to jot down
And weave
Consonants with vowels,
I forgot to wrap
Your heart
In warm misty towels,
And now you’re gone
And all that is left
Are my bleeding bowels.
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 1:57 PM UTC
It is a door,
And you inside
It is a door
That opens from the outside.
You are waiting,
Maybe down and out
What is coming?
What is waiting out?
You cannot have a go,
It is too rude,
As all humans know
From their childhood.
And you are afraid,
What is coming next!
Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 12:22 AM UTC
When I remember you,
Hidden behind your glasses,
Victimized by others’ glances,
Disdained and neglected
Cursed and rejected,
I accuse myself.
When I remember you,
Frightened by your ex,
Persecuted because of your ***
Your genre and helpless will,
Afraid of the next will,
I disdain myself.
When I remember you,
Endowed by the Saint Hand,
Buried in the Saint Land,
Reminded by some,
Forgotten by some
I curse myself.
When I remember you,
Naked by my side
Along the nights’ tide,
Discovered by my hands,
And reached to your ends,
I long to myself.
When I remember you,
I call back the tears,
I turn deaf my ears,
I blow out my candle,
To fro the scandal_
And I forget myself.
When I remember you,
I forget myself.
Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 12:26 AM UTC
And for the third time, the third one of the two
Is the Chairman, to me?
Is simply time.
Both of you are brothers to the Sun
As, drole , as eyes!
Both of you without lies
Brethren to the fun.
So let it be two, yes two
Neither near, nor far
Dear to each other, both a star,
You will be used to.
And remember, once tied with Holly Mights
You will try your way
But once fey,
One is tied to hollow nights.
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 11:48 PM UTC
“It doesn’t feed you bread,”
My father, trying to help me said,
And through,
I was left all of a heap:
A imbrued with poison sword,
Is better than an imbue word.
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 10:49 PM UTC
Here we are hitherto pulling
The wheel of fate,
Leaving behind what once was forth,
And looking forward to what is behind.
“Ahead my wheel, ahead!
No wheel should stand lull,
Unless it pulls out what
It has already pulled in.”
Meanwhile, men stand watching the wheel
Wishing it never to stop.
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 10:25 PM UTC
Running behind it
I went far,
Far than myself
Then, far from myself
I was to be near it,
And if I could run it back
I would humbly do it.
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 12:02 AM UTC
I left no head unturned,
No eye dry,
No tongue wet,
Nor did I leave
Any joy unearned.
Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 4:41 PM UTC
I am the ash that covers my silent fire
The smart doubt that confirms any matter,
The only deaf who can hear what
Only a mute can utter.
Nov 24, 2012
Nov 24, 2012 at 12:39 PM UTC
Yet with no other doubt
You look further
Till you are down and out
But to see the same order.
Time will resemble
History and future,
The same preamble
The same feature.
Time with his hyperboles,
His everlasting soon
His walls and holes,
His appetite to tune.
Time takes a long time
A novel to understand,
A story to rhythm and to rhyme
A poem to contend.
Time is the now
Time will last
And if you ask how
You will be passed.
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 12:34 AM UTC