Victor

Victor Feb 2014

I'd probably take you to the forest.
Play you a nice tune,
on a foggy Afternoon.
Where the trees would sing the chorus.
It would be drastic.
To the way we'd be consumed,
possibly healing our wound.
Why aren't you enthusiastic?
*Are my efforts minuscule,
why are you letting my love be ridiculed?

Victor Feb 2014

A Mirrored Self

When you meet yourself
& you hate it.
Its like having to face your biggest nightmare
& you fear it.
Then your mind debates your imperfections
& you don't understand it.
While all of your emotions run wild
& you feel it.
But you decide to change
& you can't.
*So you decide to hide it

Victor Jan 2014

Not Without A Fight

As love crumbles she asks,
What is everything to you?
Infinite Attempts.

Victor Jan 2014

A Silver Lined Memory

You may think I've forgotten about you.
*But I haven't.

My recent cold has prevented me from writing anything beautiful . (Not implying that this poem is beautiful). I just wanted to write something essential now that I'm getting better.

Victor Jan 2014

My Rusty Bicycle

As I wipe away your dust,
I see your true value.
In my eyes, you're treasure.
While in others, you're trash.
Why don't they see your potential?
You may have had an awful past,
But you're still beautiful.
They just don't understand you
& They never will.
I won't throw you away.
Because if I were down and out,
I'd wish someone would do the same.

Victor Jan 2014

Trust, For When I Can't Trust Myself

You take a glimpse into my eyes,
Wondering if it will be alright.
But even under the virtuous lies,
I don't know if it will be alright.
How will we ever know when we can lay our bags down?
We won't.
Then let's take a leap of faith.
&
Hope .

Victor Jan 2014

God Out of the Machine

I await for your arrival.
Only you can save me from anything and everything.
Some might claim you to be meaningless.
But you contain all the meaning in the world.
Deep down inside you care.
After all, you save us all.
*Deus Ex Machina ;
Don't leave my heart.

This poem is not religious whatsoever.
Simply allusion to my favorite figurative language tool.
Deus Ex Machina : a character or thing that suddenly enters the story in a novel, play, movie, etc., and solves a problem that had previously seemed impossible to solve.