As warm and brilliant the Sun could be,
A cloudless sky, clear of haze.
A masquerade in the forest,
I prance under the sunlight wildly.
Personas interlace as it projects
On different angles, different people.
Bubbling wine as a remedy for the excitement stored.
Delicacies of colors and flavors offered.
Celebratory smiles blazing in stupor.
Laughter and roaring hearts heavy as a shipwreck.
Flowers glazed with tempting icing.
All sinking into the Sun.
As gentle and mysterious the Moon could be,
A bold dark sky engraved with stars.
A dissection on the damp ground,
I lie naked and soaked under the moonlight.
A decay of myself, I wane gruesomely under the moon.
Secrets gush out as it shatters
Confinement and compression.
Tears as a remedy for the truth untold.
Embrace with amenity and eternity offered.
Spirit and a still heart light as the drifting wind.
Leaves shedding its camouflage.
All sinking into the Moon.
Preserved in darkness’ clasp,
Leave me not,
On this furrowed path of self-discovery.
For fear that I may plunge into a pool of tears or
Numbed by the melodies that haunt my ears.
Uncover me in your cradle with your cosmic light.
Wrap me in your blanket with your goodwill sight.
I want to see the world when you lower my eyelids
As I dwell in darkness and sail across the boundaries.
For when the Sun comes up,
The monologues repeat themselves again and
Life is another drama of wax and wane.
Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 7:22 AM UTC
As warm and brilliant the Sun could be,
A cloudless sky, clear of haze.
A masquerade in the forest,
I prance under the sunlight wildly.
Personas interlace as it projects
On different angles, different people.
Bubbling wine as a remedy for the excitement stored.
Delicacies of colors and flavors offered.
Celebratory smiles blazing in stupor.
Laughter and roaring hearts heavy as a shipwreck.
Flowers glazed with tempting icing.
All sinking into the Sun.
As gentle and mysterious the Moon could be,
A bold dark sky engraved with stars.
A dissection on the damp ground,
I lie naked and soaked under the moonlight.
A decay of myself, I wane gruesomely under the moon.
Secrets gush out as it shatters
Confinement and compression.
Tears as a remedy for the truth untold.
Embrace with amenity and eternity offered.
Spirit and a still heart light as the drifting wind.
Leaves shedding its camouflage.
All sinking into the Moon.
Preserved in darkness’ clasp,
Leave me not,
On this furrowed path of self-discovery.
For fear that I may plunge into a pool of tears or
Numbed by the melodies that haunt my ears.
Uncover me in your cradle with your cosmic light.
Wrap me in your blanket with your goodwill sight.
I want to see the world when you lower my eyelids
As I dwell in darkness and sail across the boundaries.
For when the Sun comes up,
The monologues repeat themselves again and
Life is another drama of wax and wane.