Warm whisp'ring through the slender olive leaves
Came to me a gentle sound,
Whis'pring of a secret found
In the clear sunshine 'mid the golden sheaves:
Said it was sleeping for me in the morn,
Called it gladness, called it joy,
Drew me on 'Come hither, boy.'
To where the blue wings rested on the corn.
I thought the gentle sound had whispered true
Thought the little heaven mine,
Leaned to clutch the thing divine,
And saw the blue wings melt within the blue!
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
My mind is evolving around his'
waiting for ours;
collide,
connected,
consolidate,
yet,
mine couldn't see
his' have been secured
from external interference
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
Thoughts of him haunt her;
They're encapsulated in her black-wrinkled heart.
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC
There was so much to say,
how could you end your day without thinking of me?
how could you not drinking coffee which is my favorite?
how could you let the fire inside burning me down to ashes?
how could you leave me so that I am longing for my bright smile?
how could you pass the day without someone you once loved the most?
how could you even dare to breathe while I am suffocated and shattered here?
how could you even alive when I am dying here?
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 5:52 AM UTC
Did you enjoy,
tearing me apart?
making me wait any longer
trusting every word you say
Where are you,
when I need you the most
when the burden crashes me
when my hands lose yours
Did you enjoy,
if I die craving for your shadows?
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 5:49 AM UTC
he once loved her
he even said
he wouldn't step on
any flowers
cause she was
his sweet pea
today she saw it
he step on sweet peas
to seize roses
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 5:41 AM UTC
I cannot bear to watch,
her slowly choke you,
unrequited love,
drowning your heart,
in a torrent of numbness,
an endless pool,
of tainted hope.
I cannot help but weep,
as your features darken,
and eyelids droop.
Your dreams evaporating,
into bittersweet nightmares,
your mind disintegrating,
consumed by lust.
I cannot be your salvation,
although I wish I could.
I'll try to tear down,
your wall of doubts,
that stand so proud,
and block the rays of sunlight,
from shining upon,
your gentle soul.
I'll try in vane.
I cannot make you love me,
I don't expect you too.
I just want to see you smile,
That smile you lost,
so long ago.
Maybe I can help you find it.
Use a map and compass.
But you'd only push,
The rusting point,
Into my punctured,
Heart.
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 5:24 AM UTC