blue rocks blue skies
blue water blue ties
unexpressable thoughts
unconveyable eyes
dry teeth from careful smiles
expired, denied, relying on time
blue hearts blue guilt yellow lies

It's infinite colour
As dense as blood
As hurtful as a piercing arrow
Painful beyong imagination
Confused looks it's admirer
When looking beyong it's colour

It's beauty is fake
It's true colour is seen
As it fades away
Bringing imagination
Beyond definition
Unexpressable

What secret does it hides
That surpass man's thought
It's beauty name love
But as it fades away
It moves along with it's attribute
Leaving just a grain of hope

Untouchingly pierces the heart
Leaving an unseen infinite wound
Bringing just a single desire
To fade away with it's beauty
The last grain of hope pass away
And along with it went my heart

poetry is not a poison
but a burning desire
that courses through the
veins of the human spirit
meeting the soul on its own plane
transcending restraint
and substantiating emotion
in a tangible and connective way
it teases the thoughts, catches the breath
and breaks through all barriers between
feelings, actions, thoughts, speech and being
it is a spirit; a reality
a deep-seated truth that speaks the unspeakable
expresses the unexpressable
and brings to light that which was once shrouded in darkness
poetry is a boundless freeing...
a freeing of yourself