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MayC Apr 2019
it is true.
the eyes really are
a window to one's soul,
but have you ever seen
their hands ?
with veins full of passion,
with delicate lightnings of age,
with roads and webs of life,
capable of creating,
of giving birth to art,
of feeling the warmth of the light,
of sensing the deep power of water,
of being controlled by feelings.
oh, how they shudder of fear,
how they lose blood and colour when
in love
or how they turn red of cold
or of anger.
bless them,
for they offer shape
to our mind's beautiful demons.

-May Colde
Eyes are windows. Hands are mirrors.
#create #art #new #hands #love #feelings
MayC Feb 2019
darling,
not even the Eiffel Tower at night
can top
the light in your eyes.

-May Colde
MayC Feb 2019
when I see you
the adrenaline lava rushes
and fills my body
with stellar electricity
just like the smoke
from your cigarette
pierces your lungs
with shadow poison.

-May Colde
#new #art #cigarette #adrenaline #stellar
MayC Feb 2019
'you look better  with
no make-up on.'
say often the ones
who wear so much
'make-up', that they
create a full-mask
on their souls.
funny how I cover
my face,
but you cover
your whole existence.

-May Colde
Not even make-up can help dark souls.
#art #new #soul #mask
MayC Feb 2019
when I was with you
I had my soul
filled up with
a light so pure
it could make you,
even myself go blind.
and when you left,
you stole it like a thief,
leaving nothing but
tar darkness and
abyss.
                           but honey, don't you know
                                      how dangerous can a black hole be ?

-May Colde
There is an immense power in the emptiness of the void. You just need to feel it.
MayC Jan 2019
bodies drown in water.
pain drowns in art (and bourbon ).

-May Colde
amber venom
MayC Jan 2019
may
may you have
words of honey
and a chaos of a soul;
calm in your eyes
and fire in your heart,
clarity in mind
and magic at the top
of your fingertips.
may your imagination
be wild and free.
may you see
the light behind
the lurking shadows.
may you hear
the song of dandelions
and taste
the stardust.
may you run
through galaxies
and wander between
dreams.
and may you feel everything
monstrously.
'cause, darling,
I see the sunlight
in your spirit.

-May Colde
Be your own muse and your own masterpiece at the same time.
#art #new #may
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