#regrettable
I'm mirror-like sometimes
reflecting back the faces that I see,
all of the faces and emotions around me
I'm mirror-like sometimes
shattering into fractals,
my own emotions ever-so-fragile
I'm mirror-like sometimes
I show you what you want to see,
cursed forever to agree
I'm mirror-like sometimes
vapid and forgettable,
not inspiring, but rather regrettable
Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC
6am
an exquisite time for a funeral
loud tolls of the sun
fresh morning breeze
here to dry moist faces
6:01am
a great time to realize
you are a part of the scene
standing on the sloppy green
looking around all bewildering
6:02am
the time 2 min after seven, you get it
it’s you - the one to bear the sorrows
to mourn for the loss
to carry the weight in guts
6 something
now the time does not matter
it’s you - burying your friend
the misbehaving devils angel
since ever a part of your hell
6 sins
only he could play all in one shot
magic up 6 deadly joys
the sinner and saviour
your very rare self
6 days
or even less
you contemplated and found
you shared the wisdom writing
on matters of truth and true love
6 guys
of yours in the meanwhile,
bricking him up, behind the scene
shutting the shy but calling friend out
lying you’d better live without
and now
Your guys were actually You
the blind and dead stupid You
who murdered your buddy in his best age
and 6, .... now makes no sense
All you could do is
speak to the mirror
asking for nothing
or everything
Hoping to reflect back maybe
it was just a call of mercy,
unordinary protection drill
that no one’s dead, not yet
Please please, but maybe...
you just missed the moment
to lay humbly the bouquet down
to say to rest in peace
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC