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 ..
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
: 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
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
Tuesday, April 10, 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 ~
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 ~
Tuesday, April 03, 2012
: 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
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
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