Blue and Love My obsession My intention Sweet and Ache They are the face and tail of a coin which i cling to dearly Oh…Pain and Desire Why do they entice me so? A melody of allure leads to regret Misery and Memory i planted them on my cracked heart to keep my ground solid
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Unquenchable Thirst
Thirst Ocean thirsty of a drop of water Pray and pray, till the sky is blue no more Fire will fire up all that are looking for them They demand everything to be burned, with or without a heart Who is quiet will seek more tranquil, more and more until quiet becomes silence, silence becomes void, void becomes self Curious eyes is like a rushing river ends after they can shatter no more A touch of hope is an ocean to the water glass
A Hope in Love
i felt the cold of the icy snow that hasn’t even fall unto my already frozen soul my soul wanders, has forgotten the touch of firelight, called Love in and out of the stars searching for a sign from afar where is the Love? Love never flee, unchanging, stays inside in peace, welcomes to those who are knocking yes, i saw the door, one blink away to knock…but where do i stand in Love? still, i believe in Love that could burn my pitiful being
Epilog of The Fruitless Apple
What good is a tree
If its once luscious fruit and resting leaves
Has been left nothing but bone?
What good is a flower
If its once radiant petal
Has been dyed by dust?
What good is a rose
If its glaring crimson crown
Has been all veiled by thorns?
What good is a tower
If its majectic sturdy bricks
Has been used only to sleep?
They will surely be cut down,
torn, shred to pieces,
thrown to the anguishing fire
Journey of a Wisdom
Sacred tree Garden of lily Made for those who are unable to plea Sun rises behind the crowd Moon rises behind the shroud Power rises behind the bowed Sky of the blue dye Friends to the eye Kind to the shy Here beneath the sky sublime Staring up to the kind for a single chime For a sign of time Waiting...waiting Until the last leaf leaving Then comes the answer oh so blinding
Moonlight Raven
Tell me something in the past of something i held so loose, something called sorrow. That is forgotten long long ago Slowly, slowly The sorrow is fleeing from me First, its right leg takes a baby step creeping out of my body Soon, its existence disappeared completely The perennial being has endured too many Should i walk on a plank or run toward the cliff? Dancing on the edge of precarious state of mind ‘Cause i can’t feel the being that makes me see the dark and believe in the blindness of faith Tell me, raven Speak of your language Where did it go? The trouble that you always preach in the morning Spread me your shadow ‘Cause without it I can’t hide from the sunlight
The Crown
To live is a blessing To strive is a maturation To light a candle is a revelation To control the storm is a fortune To be grateful is a boon But, among them all, and above them all to love is worth every crown
When The Lights Off
In the loneliness I sing a song to woe my solitude Watering my aptitude of making a wish and creating imaginations Morning birds are chirping in my ears, and in my sleep they say i never smile I am smiling See me smiling…just only when the sun and moon are in slumber In the absence of someone or something breathing I breathe, still breathing to keep my shadow alive It would be delightful if i can step on a moving shadow in my own castle
A Gift of Blue
The scent of blue
Reminds me of
Smile of
The sea
Shore above
The sky
Songs so
Sweet
Stars of
Souls
Sleep in
Serenity
Over The Fire
we met by the raging fire of the passion, as our head leaned on by the hazy wind the word of love is nothing but far from our hated tongue, though we know we’re in love a promise for tomorrow is something that of a mirage, yet we leaned to that illusion promise set the flame set it ablaze to this forest of ours until we burn them all