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Call My Name
Before I Wake
For When I Wake
Your Soul–I'll Take
Just sleep.
Just dream.

© Cyrille Octaviano, 2016
She was fond of the light
Yet he kept her in the dark

Her smile faltered
Her heart grew weary
I knew she was tired.

But despite that,
She still clings onto hope
That maybe one day

One day...

Things could go back
To the way they were
Before her eyes went dim

And she could no longer see
the light.
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2016
Solemn, somber,
do you ever wonder?
What dreams we've lost
what was the cost?
We gave up all we had.
to our hearts we played faithful
to our hearts that were frail.
I'm smiling but I'm sunken
seldom slumber, awakened
these nightmares, we will shake them.

This haunting will fade,
this everlasting, forbade
from the grand sleep
a phantom, a shade
Whispering, a wick
burning slowly in the dark

Minutes mumbled
seconds slurred
time was timid and blurred
furlongs faded
miles masqueraded
and light years - what's the word?
At the moment, I'm out of ink
But give some time to let me think...
Maybe by then.. but let's just see...
In the mean time, let's draw a tree

A tree, I drew, so lush and green
But its vibrant color cannot be seen...
So with one last look and a heavy sigh,
I crumpled the paper then bid it goodbye

With a fresh new paper, i picked up my pen
Closed my eyes then counted to ten...
Maybe by then.. oh let's just see...
Start anew, let those words run free!

Off to start anew, I opened my eyes
But was frozen in place—met a great surprise
Every single thing... all that's around...
The moon had plummeted unto the ground.
( Black & White )
- Frustrated Poet -
© Cyrille Octaviano
06/30/16
\
.     Maybe
               I liked
                        rainy
                                days
                      ­                  before
                                               but-
   ever        since       you      came,                                  
    all I
    could
    picture
    were                  
    the                  
              sunny
         days
You're the only one who ever turns a grey sky blue
And all I'll ever want is to be with you.

© Cyrille Octaviano, 2016
I woke up
to escape a
nightmare
just to find
myself
living in
the same
**one.
Monsters with human faces : )

© Cyrille Octaviano, 2016
Cast thou fears away–
A new seed hast sprout–forget
not the sun, my love
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2016
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