~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Rapture

The sand is cold ...
frozen sea crashing inland
to sleepless dreams
human hearts beguiled,
lush allures of siren's songs
pulls on strings
to sailors of fate
lost, hunger... enchantment!

Blinded and chilled to the bones
sleep walking to their tireless search,
for whom bemuse and entraps,
thus insatiably devoured
Death is near
yet this beauty enraptured
engraved to souls of beloved
of the last breath ever was...

Unattained forsaken love
tormented souls entail
heart wenched blooms
illusions, arts, and music ...
sweeps between reality and the unknown
calling onto minds in short lived cells

Dwell not to the sunken ships
nector from life's poetry
without transfix to it's keeps
seek and you shall find
open arm treasures
heart encloses
reciprocated love
only for those who sees

Truth abides


Wednesday, January 26, 2011

night ~

Midnight
journey out
to meet fairies
sleepers
waking astray

dreams
no longer frights
however dark it gets
as I nearly always do
forget

except the ones
pressed to my heart
when I wake
...

something
lives
whist last night died

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Earth dreams ...

... awaiting a the spring day ... eddee shaw ~ 1726 ~


Awaiting the spring day
left flimsy silk gown beside my bed
chewing on sunflower kernels
walk on blossoms in my hair
aroma of burnt orange
crisped knowing to my tongue
with shovel in my hand
seedling of earth dreams
finally came to it's becoming


Monday, January 24, 2011

Vampire bride

...leaving you this time in the darkness... xanax1977~ 863


Leaving you this time in the darkness
no longer feel your clutched fingers
the warmth of my blood retains
go to sleep you vampire bride
in this dimension I belong
now claiming my soul
knot you in scarlet ribbons
my farewell to never ending sorrow

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Breath adrift ...

Check mate debating... teeantee ~ 1705 ~


Check mate debating
mind tools combating
fair games with chaste
frame by fine opponents

Beside window light
greens pushing
Roses sleeping
Spring awaiting
a long breath adrift
images of life and beauty

where the wild roses grow by =M-a-e-e

Twist...

And you lose all sight of justice, truth & sanity ~ NatoriouslyLaborious ~ 1696


All sight of justice, truth & sanity
deceptive to our concepts of law
laws made measured by men
system followed
eyes wrap in concrete hearts
who knows truly...
do you think God's law ever flaw ?
could faith blind and twist...
sabotage and cast ill visions
among fellow friends
yet yelling for God's truth
demanding for mercy
drunken or not
who has lost all sights...
justice, truth and sanity ?

Die fast...

your mind knows of no true reaction... sinlove ~ 1693 ~

Your mind knows of no true reaction
minds know of nothing but riddles
questions to be answered
problems to be solved
wars to be attended
Oh my
don't we always think we know
we always thought we win
always thought we love
but actually
we
find new ways to hate
new ways to fear
new ways to die... fast
do we ever break aways from this headless cycle
this mindless bundle of banal misery
self dramatised fate of ill faith
and just sit here hold on to oneself
cradle that child that was once lost

Wednesday, January 05, 2011

....

like the star, nothing without glimmers from the Sun
I wanted to drift in that infinite mask of dark
from darkening blue in nightly remorse to dusk

I flown into traces of splendid woken glints
in it's arms I cradle what was to be abolished
obtained a mistress who filled an empty house
transit between callings of lost and nostalgia
...
thoughts words images emotions
bounces between God or devious mischievous
logically comprehend the collective chatter
to hear truth is somehow yet another matter
while unforgiving comes from religious traitor
nameless guiltless mercy comes least expected
hate planting tangible veins in rooting fear
joy calls on love's true abundant nature