Nov 2007
#81
18/11/07 20:08 Filed in: poetry
longing... a case of selenity.
at least there is a desirable quarter in every hour nailing me on my toes.
at least after my memory I can vanish in voluntary allusions and embody your aura because you were there when I spontaneously boomed.
And your emeraldine accent on shy landmarks gently laced a timeless lapse over me; so permenant and yet so imaginary.
effect. in-spiration.
at least there is a desirable quarter in every hour nailing me on my toes.
at least after my memory I can vanish in voluntary allusions and embody your aura because you were there when I spontaneously boomed.
And your emeraldine accent on shy landmarks gently laced a timeless lapse over me; so permenant and yet so imaginary.
effect. in-spiration.
#80
15/11/07 04:35 Filed in: poetry
A rose and erroneous ideas chase me down a narrow
corridor.
The path is straight but I am zigzagging.
This pattern across my life is not a sign
I do not need to know about my own loss.
In love and faith
with an eluding face.
My own.
Yours.
Where edges are drawn to contain all this,
eyes flow openly into ether.
Beyond.
The path is straight but I am zigzagging.
This pattern across my life is not a sign
I do not need to know about my own loss.
In love and faith
with an eluding face.
My own.
Yours.
Where edges are drawn to contain all this,
eyes flow openly into ether.
Beyond.
#79
07/11/07 03:47 Filed in: poetry
like a moth clothing this spark
this moving darkness, this splendid solitude of thousand days
end up inside me.
this moving darkness, this splendid solitude of thousand days
end up inside me.
#78
04/11/07 23:39 Filed in: poetry
Idolators of love.
I am eaten,
eaten by the mass
inside, like a diamond in formation.
magnetically, i climb on the sweet melody of that visage
amidst the brume of literature, all that fits in sentences and what's beyond science
i gathered my being at your cliff reeling towards me
miles and miles of smiles
reams and reams of dreams
gush out
but, caught immediately
by the gravity of this sky above us
information is spread across this heart,
my saviour beating life,
I lacerate an arm that fires poetry
all my confidants fail to keep this secret
my eyes, my shy spasms, flirtatious lapses of reason,
are envisioned to love.
Are there faces, locks to realise memory?
Skipping stones on the
vexations I've escaped and I shall recreate
and I feel.
Alive.
You arrive.
I am eaten,
eaten by the mass
inside, like a diamond in formation.
magnetically, i climb on the sweet melody of that visage
amidst the brume of literature, all that fits in sentences and what's beyond science
i gathered my being at your cliff reeling towards me
miles and miles of smiles
reams and reams of dreams
gush out
but, caught immediately
by the gravity of this sky above us
information is spread across this heart,
my saviour beating life,
I lacerate an arm that fires poetry
all my confidants fail to keep this secret
my eyes, my shy spasms, flirtatious lapses of reason,
are envisioned to love.
Are there faces, locks to realise memory?
Skipping stones on the
vexations I've escaped and I shall recreate
and I feel.
Alive.
You arrive.