~ 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, August 12, 2012

: 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



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