~ 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

Thursday, August 04, 2011

~ : C for Sand : ~

Sigh ~ eden shore.. is whispering ...
calling her through the ally,

midnight smells of green and earthy hue ..
lost thoughts.. carried behind her neck, above the spin.
Sand again and again, still, the seashells.. yearning for sea.

Feels like November, the month of nostalgia and honey.
Returned again.. was her lost,  before she's born.
answers, cracked on the rocks and howled.

This is not a dream, not a joke, she bites her lip,
keeping it close to her chest, keeping it still ..
life, forces you out of your own will,
fill your heart with love, fill it with sorrow,

the comfort of lost dreams, lost hopes,
a sudden absurd longing of forgotten fears,
alas ... it was at least something familiar..

even that, she's now lost it to the call "
Looking back at her trail, she saw him,
distant and sincere, deep and silent
wind blows his hair said not a word..
tears rolling, but she doesn't move,
the stubbornness that held her fast,
gravitated, gave it her whole heart
like it ever was.. like it ever was...
a prisoner released from her sentence..
she ran, still crying, with lump in her throat..
God, did not come to you and leave for no reason..
it is not meant to be pain, now she's loved.
or a trick of fate, to keep pain so she feels..
the unattended thoughts, wishful fears.

Not looking back, distant further ..

deepest love in soul-felt pure .
so clear, make her heart ache..
Once her love given fully,

it's in lifts of unruly wind..
Pearls, rolling tears on waves
landed on her cold palms
with sand on her checks ..

she smiled, eyes beaming,

the glowing shimmer..

she has received the moon.

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