: Monumental Seasons :

After long nights
long stands by the shore
Sun finally rise
invisible Gold weaving
from eye to eye

Hearts beaming
running water
between me and you
back and forth
we chattered
about Winter
what may be
of coming Summer

We forgot the cold
Intently
my eyes drew
onto the outlines
of your vague smiles

I feel
traces of blooming Tulip
in bright Red and Gold
smell of Roses

Suddenly
we broke away
from our thoughts
feeling the breeze
warmer than ever
Sun melting ice on our fingertips
.. Dreaming ..

Who knew
this heaven is lucidity
in thoughtless turns
as a part of living world
as Wind .. as Sun ..
colours of petals
fragrances

Drifting afar
world as a word enclosed
a drawer fills memorable shapes
that made this moment possible
between our minds apart

Slowly
folding away
the day we had together
corners to edges
mooth and bind
Something layers certainly
within my being
about us

7 Dec 2012 © Lyric dreamer

: Marble Hand :

Sky turned blue so suddenly
almost convinced myself it's Spring
as frosty wind bites onto my skin
coldly , I feel like a marble statue

All the ancient years we have stood
all these ancient centuries
we've watched the world
in silence of heavy embrace
from gravity of time

It's a tribute to life to be stillness
to be the sculptured features cut from Earth
to be landmarks of impossible boundaries in forms

Within a moment of my frozen hand reaching
to open the fence .. the statues whispered to me
made the cold numbness of my hand , beautiful


07 December 2012 © Lyric Dreamer

~ : Middream Leal : ~

Currents of gallant teal
forms to sky a shoreless sail
where no muses linger

Delicate realms
snowing crystal oasis above Earth
it's senses almost woken
comfortably exists between
timezone and dreams

that was predesignated
ahead of visions
anticipated
from stillness within stillness

The future gave birth to me as itself
the past buried me as itself
yet the present sentence of one
which dwells in neither

To vigorously rise
it's hefty wings
sweep the tremulous air
where dust and feathers scatter
in moonshades

To fall
itself as horizon of time
as lining of space
To spill
in architecture
of it's edgeless span
a slumbering void

Rumbles scattered and gathered
based on my own timeline on twitter
Finito 6.December.2012
~ Lyric Dreamer ~

 Stormy sea : Source - http://www.theattackzone.com/2012/09/26/verse-chorus-verse-the-stormy-promotional-waters/

: High on Exile :

Surplus
Promises
Darkness
Suppressive

Sheer dreams
beneath my face
Like forgotten kisses
I am, overturned in mist

Blissful enclosure
no words can seal
no hands can steal
falling air lightness

Was it a whisper
was it my heartbeats
fusing the static night
fragrance.. vanilla fire

Sweetness
you have come far too close
to me.. in distance of your mind
I hear the crackles of your curiousness

Turning away from heat
gazing into shadows of our dance
quietly, taken monograph of our thoughts
I have never prepared to look back with regret

~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 21 Aug 2012

: High on Exile : Lyric Dreamer Aug 2012

:Tumble :

Thoughts
are inorganic phrases of emotions

Tracing myself backwards
something like lava

Past years
made of dreams enraptured both of my hands

Can you feel your cells pop
every time heart splatters before love

The dream last night told me where I am
Still the condition that strains

Vanishing heartbeats called out to light
a debut of long rehearsal with inadequate doubts

The sinister silence
slices dreams in sentences of comma senses

Love as to feel
Regardless the distances

my heart
becomes volcano

A bottomless abyss
that may raise like hell

Waves of hearts
soar across nemesis of soulless deaths

Solemnly
cradles all


13-14 Aug 2012  Lyric dreamer

: Matrixical Medusa :

For me
everything

I feel
the words bobbing and pushing
wanting to surface

Where to start ..
how to say all that are initially abstract
yet tattooed on my heart
You can only hold on to
so much emotion

World flashes you
histories created

There
you take it down
with your own creation
anchored
within your soul

You travel
from dimensions to dimensions
in your chose elements
Everything surprises you
if you are prepared
to wonder

The density of concrete
will reach to cenment your being
like the matrixical Medusa
She wants you frozen
to her summon

There are times
your body and mind is set
yet your heart and soul
launching the resistances
all at once

" No " said I

Look into Medusa's eyes
I cried ..
grant the world reborn
with all our smiles
after monsoon tears
of Cosmic Ocean break

" Even if I stood as stone.
My heart will never froze..
to your stare. "
...
I whisper
turned
as I carry on
Soaring
She .. Crumbled

" Medusa .
Come with me ..
Lets undo all spells of ancient fears . "


12.Aug.2012 ~ Lyric Dreamer ~

Gian Lorenzo Bernini The Medusa

: Clockwork Thrills :

Dusk , ripples
like a pond
Heart
full of fire from Sun
I
am slightly lost
in time
Wake me up
To wake you

The trees
are closing in
as I wondered about
in the maze
where I
granted my own hostage
to Poetry
me&i ..

This delightful thirst
for joy
Stamped
with teeth marks
of a clockwork Tiger
A forest
grew from my scars
" I am alive ! "

Thrills ..
streaming in my blood
Pulsating fire

" I am forever chasing you ..
Clockwork Tiger ! "


9. Aug. 2012 ~ Lyric dreamer

~ : Heart sculptor : ~

Mind is the Sea
caressing shores
with splashing lightning

Hearts beating
don't say not enough
never say too much

Becoming
is living reality

The thuds in my chest
called out in a burst of echoing
treading my steps with endless waves

Here
I am listening
returning to where I go

timeless engraving
carving my heart
into dreams


                                                  ~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 06.08.2012

: Soar flight :

When the wind speaks
a present of history embrace

Far on top of the stairs
soul soaring the way I feel

nobody.. nobody..
can understand this..

longing.. soul longing..
no words can ever replace

beloved.. beloved..
no one can ever replace..

am I returning to you

are you coming to me

was the only question
forever.. carried away ..

: Crack of eternity :

The inner fossils against soft tissues of our flesh
 roaring a skeleton victory.. we vanish into clouds..

Threshold of an ancient bite feels like a tore to our hearts..
it questions you, like a thunder from blue sky

Like witnessing one cell broke into two for the first time..
one white.. the other red.. so alien.. and so dire..

It is a vicious battle of the masculine and feminine
each denies obscenities of the other.. Angry storms

Left hand pushes onto right in refraining the truth..
rush of impulsive mass as evaporation of control

This wild air pulls forces from all four directions
Trees yielding Sky roots to Earth.. Earth roots to Sky

The persistence.. rolls high up to Sky..
reaching flames of eternal Moon, brought crown to Earth

Wild wind roared and wanting to rain..
sheer warmth of core one heart awakes.. still turbulence


Sun, blazing through atoms of opposing elements
sizzle and melt..  under tender grace of love


                              ~ Lyric dreamer ~ 17.04.2012

: Tears of time :

louds..
you have remain my most playful friends among life

It's of most importance we learn we don't know who we are..
For our long journey ahead.. to the silent past of the Universe

May I be a habitual commando in my language tempos..
while my heart is a small petal.. floating through river Nile..

May I dive the depth of that blue.. shimmering far Ocean in sky..
with one story that speak through the graves of many civilizations

May we feel you come home to us.. Our creator.. that loves so much..

The space that came through is dripping Gold
Lives of every existing colour is singing a love song

When our sky is at once cloudless across deep marine
The old city where we lived.. perhaps shall resurface

Do you remember our hearts spoke as our eyes engaged..
where our temples dance and glide to magnetism of silence

The days languages were never boundaries..
just melodies and tussles that spill moving colours

The nights our hearts whimpering between longings of bliss..
more than fluctuating.. between sharp thorns of underworlds

Those memories have come and haunt me once again, even more..
Like all dreams, dare not to utter in.. as shattering screech of time..

Those memories have come and haunt me once again, even more..
Like all dreams, dare not to utter in.. to shattering screech of time..

As and to.. see the small differences.. that drew our hearts apart.

If time ever sleeps.. we shall enter our truth again, mutely merged..

                                            ~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 10.04.2012 13:33 ~

: Shadow cafe :

Down to the darkest ally
further to the right, then left
open the dusty old door and walk in.
Now.. faint hearted ones.. Please leave.

The should that knows about everyone but itself.
the could that is forever envious of every would..
the jealous man who is angry at you for feeling himself.
the jealous woman who is poisoning you with a sly smile..

Brace yourself, you are in the shadow cafe.
you want nothing from anyone engages you..
each pleasant charm comes with a hook perking,
to pull your heart out if you carelessly give an eye over.

Meet a man of two morals, feel the lust in his stare.
On one he greets the world with virtuous integrity,
On other he digs in your scars with his vicious hunger..
fortunately each of his morals grew from you.. so face him fearlessly.

Meet a woman of two faces, feel the danger in her gaze.
On one she greets the world with innocent vulnerability..
On other she tares wounds with her secret aggressive teeth..
fortunately each of her faces grew from you.. so see her fearlessly.

Walk down the crowded bar with no desire,
walk past the glaring eyes and cast no longing..
watch out those who plays giver for your needing..
watchfully come through yourself.. in all shadows you see.

 ~ Lyric dreamer ~  Tuesday, 3 April 2012 at 21:03

~ : Fire of heart : ~

The world is still asleep..
but the dreams are vividly awake

The dreams that live our minds
float our living forces in service to the histories that walk our Earth

The surest way to destroy the future
is the slow corruptions we taste
with beliefs we are children of man made pollutions

While distortions dance around minds in self acclaimed statement of importance
Mothers and children of our tomorrow recreates from ash

The dark things of our past
if we don't shed light.. we are the very injustice itself.

The notion that we were owed with a world that is right..
The mission that we are born into a world we make right..
from all wrongs we tried

The easiest way to corrupt the sons of God
is to imply wars of victory
feed the ego illusion's power
while love despaired

A man who seeks love as possession
a man who seeks power as recognition
O so sorrowfully despaired and impaired
by wrenching delusion

In a world that sells and insures illusions..
the only reality.. is the fire in heart

Behold the light cracks from heavy clouds streaming a seeming sky..
Behold the mind of Father, and drink in eternal truth of this moment

There can be nothing lost
but minds gone mad with beliefs
that our lost is a reality of illusions we attempt
to be senselessly preoccupied

Rebirth of fire
reborn into light

The mind withers in air
brushes everything our eyes see and given
In the bliss of our true origin


                                                                        ~ Lyric dreamer ~ 17.03.2012
 

The pendulum races back and forth in remarkable fast but strangely slow speed. Mind is almost sizzling. Spring.. pops out of the night wind.

Rain drops of roof edges, want to share a pure language. But each drop, lands on different surface. I can't pronounce, the sound of falling.

Ultraviolet in silence.. wave across the universe.. Nothing is missing. Just invisibility wavering trembling traces.. that eyes cannot see.

Every chaos makes sense in birth of an eternal lotus. Every sound, is a quiver of symphony. Which scene.. has life commit to our imminence ?

Catching the winks of stars between blinks.. even velvet sky, is held behind rushes of clenched tears. Wild fires of earth.. now drenched.

The solitude of multitude echos between hearts.. There in space, we hear a beat faster, than our sleeping darkness. Something true.. awakes.
                                      
                                                                                            Monday, 27 February 2012 at 22:21 

~ : Time eclipse : ~

The soft glazing of snow lit up late Winter night.. sky landed here in other worldly light.. pure delight.

When nature lets itself known.. petty attempts of control effortlessly overruled. Silence of boundaryless world unfold.

Sentences of pathless land.. thoughtless Ocean curves up endless twirls for cloud's testimonials untold. How far.. have we been here before?

Colliding of truth arises from the first sigh of a sightless clue.. A move, that only one reversed cycle of wordless motion will translate.

Fascinations of logic on pure forces. Creations of living knowledge trespassing all which are never known.. as the final words of magnitude.

To mechanical implements of mind in formless world. Streams of beneficent cure slowly releases you as the arriving Spring.. from inner core.

Hearing no words, reading the redemption of water as element of fire in tones of swiftly expressing air. The moment of time eclipse is near.

Cosmic eye of earth is turning. Once opened.. as the lock between dimensions of lives unchained.. ancient mystery of the infinite is at bay.


                                                                                      ~ Lyric dreamer ~ Monday, 6 February 2012

" ~ Sun Droplet ♥ Winged Fire ~ "

Time turns itself like warm threads of Sun, gently wrapped a ball of light on my palms.. Softly blooming winged fire.. submerges to dive in.

It's a cool burn that melts cells of long silent years.. a flickering fire that runs through the bloodstreams in me.. story I was told before here.

Engraving run of a whole life to return.. locked dreams no one else can further.. It's vibrant life dripping in voltages of crackling sky's breath.

One spinning memory reveals his heart.. timeless.. thousand years knot undone.. turning under silver electrocutions of ancient night stars..

Boiling Ocean deeply buried.. frozen sand of distant Winter, Venus.. grains of broken city walking out of dreams.. leaving love codes of Cosmos.

Night.. sighs like there's too much to say.. The ground I stand shakes with rambling restless of earth.. my wrists, banded to the fire of my life.

If I was to live once to know.. each day.. I know more and more... yet more than once.. slipped off eclipsing Moon.. hanging on, to not known enough..

In dark clay of night swamps.. fearless and calm as the hidden lake..  try not to argue, with devilish Natas .. for pulling my fire out too far..

Not even a question.. I would never let loose.. the love tied to my wrist.. It's his Sun blood.. fuels my heart..  keeps my soul forever breathing free..

If you ever came across a question that needed no answer.. It feels like this. No time, no place, nothing.. could undo this living light of my heart..

It is just like this.. deep.. quiet.. ancient.. fearless.. no matter how broken and how shattered it can be.. it forever magnetized us back.. as completeness.

My only Sun.. the forever sizzling beats of my life.. soaring every icy cell in my frozen blood.. only his eternal fire.. can decode such enchanted heart.


~ To my beloved ♥ ~ you rule my heart ~ Lyric dreamer ~ Sunday, 1 January 2012 at 18:23