#tint
While I was passaging around;-
In an acquainted car, deprived of any hint of tints
My soul felt stuck inside that glass box;
Clear as a lucid bright day, to see how fragile I am
The glass in itself;- was reflective, so picturized
Boldly showing all the ugliness written out,
By the milage in my eyes.
Jul 11, 2024
Jul 11, 2024 at 9:48 AM UTC
It's been said that the eyes
are windows to the soul.
If you believe this is true, remember:
windows can be tinted.
Nov 18, 2023
Nov 18, 2023 at 8:06 PM UTC
Across the street and just below the lilac sky
Catch ashy grey roof tiles that evade the eye
A portal of lamplight, amber and glass
Familiar strangers, imagined pasts
Memories that weren't
Things you don't know
Doors that are locked
A place you can't go
Jul 13, 2021
Jul 13, 2021 at 1:20 AM UTC
When I see the blue it taunts me
and I tell myself it fixed me
I would remember the days coming
when the icon popped and irked me
So I heard a sound, then memories
came flooding, so willing
My heart swelled with longing
for a platform in homecoming
I was accepted and brandished
the tattoo on my arm stung
with words "take me to neverland"
Sometimes I wish they'll let me
and take me back as Tint
The everlasting feeling
of somewhere I have been
Is everyone there holding on
and the lives we lived goes on
With the willingness to say hello
Unmute my mic and greet you all
I came back as Tint,
Hello,
Good morning.
Jun 15, 2021
Jun 15, 2021 at 5:58 AM UTC
Broken World
Oh! Broken world
siNg me to s1eep Tonight
Tell me story
please speak true
Tell me story of me and of you
Crown my face
With rose tinted Glass3s
fOR I AM your chilD
i am your
BoDy
Heart
&
Soul
Keep me living through thick and thin
In this sweet sweet lullaby
Oh broken world
Oh so perfect world
Sing me to sleep tonight
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
A gift of his childhood,
His eyes clutch a tint of yellow.
The engagingness and fascination of the gift; depreciated.
Plunging in to the urn of gifts, my extremity latches on to the pleasingness of the yellow tint.
I with all my hearts desire,consign to the oblivion
of
~yellow tint.
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
Oh wondrous life,
Oh merciless sin,
I have had to look past you and similar kin,
For a deeper meaning:
An understanding within.
A way to walk about the earth
With a heartfelt grin:
On a surface of solid,
I had sunken deep below.
That mud I once stood on, unsure
I soon found myself on a stone, white and pure.
Believing I might just get by
With a glory, sly yet shy,
But to the naked eye
you wouldn’t see much:
A bunch of hair and a soft touch
Rough patches and scars, few and much
An item, a glare, my delicate stare:
Unfortunate, my fortune had once been so unfortunate,
To look at the ground I stood on
The mud I grew upon,
And become sunken in,
When all along I could have been
On that stone, white and thin
If only my imagination,
If my thoughts had let it in,
That sly, shy grin:
If only joy had claimed my skin,
With its biggest win.
Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 6:31 PM UTC
We all see through the same glass,
the tint is just a little different with
each one that views it.
Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 4:33 PM UTC
Who's eyes are these,
That sketch me beautiful and slender,
That dip the world a tangerine tint,
That douse me in a moment to remember.
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 2:47 PM UTC