~ There is always a dark reason for more darkness. The very same darkness.. can also punch a hole through us, light up the dark all around us. ~
~ The beauty of your light.. transforms every cold night ~
The icy wind made me turn around to look..
Where did you come from ?
I heard a bang..
The joy in your steps slammed three Winters behind you.
Somehow I forgot too..
what held up my mind
as your switched a new question to my eyes.
You steady eyes answered me.
They speak no regrets.
The honesty blazes through to furthest corner of room.
You said:
Everyone opened my heart is a rough diamond
polishing my eyes even it cuts.
Anyone tries to break me,
will not see a drop of blood.
The fear in me is dead.
I am not the image you see.. but the dark pool in your soul.
Hair on my back stood up.
I could not take my eyes off this dark pool in my soul.
The one God sent
to cleanse all that I couldn't see within
I have never felt anything as bright in my life, as this moment.
The world inside has turned.. reaching to be burnt.
By your living flame.
In you.
I will see all darkness that were mine..
before I slaughter them with my own hands..
and best of all..
neither of us will be afraid.
For that, we knew this is why we've came.
While fears eat all hidden secrets around us..
We slowly die one by one.
Slowly, but surely.
Dead.
So, speak up: you said.
While firmly you eyes grips mine..
I am ready to understand: said I..
As I walk out of the dark
I'd never look back.
Life of time.
To be unconstrained by eyes, by minds, by frames.
Staleness of this fomenting self cannot reach God..
but dying cells of love.
Foment me.
Be the force that breaks who I think I am.
let me portrait you a devil who tries to take my soul,
beneath my grips to God's feet.
So in the moment just before my rebirth.
I can see who I really am again.
With a purified heart,
knowing it's your arm..
that kept me alive.
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 18.Nov.2011
~ 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
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
Showing posts with label lyricdreamer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lyricdreamer. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
~: Seventh Myth :~
charcoal blue night
lashing darker waves in Ocean
timelessly drifting across cosmos
spinning over new turns
in smell of moon light
dews of unearthly tinkle
a thirst.. for eternal night river
tired dreams hums faint melodies
splitting moments into quick sand
she slips through evicts of time
whist dreams frozen in transfix
In silence
her mind spells 7th myth
thoughts flutter pass flame
dancing moths print walls
she heard voice afar
from her beloved
through space distance-less
close and dear.. in heartbeats
soundless breathe imprint her chest
Togetherness welled within division
division embroidered togetherness
in the unseen forces merging
all kindest intent yet hardest rules
mindful mindlessness burns a compass
to heart's conquest in sleepless nights
her eyes drape answers in question marks
her body turns stillness to timeless temple
wadding bell chased dreams back to old Cairo
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Aug.2011
lashing darker waves in Ocean
timelessly drifting across cosmos
spinning over new turns
in smell of moon light
dews of unearthly tinkle
a thirst.. for eternal night river
tired dreams hums faint melodies
splitting moments into quick sand
she slips through evicts of time
whist dreams frozen in transfix
In silence
her mind spells 7th myth
thoughts flutter pass flame
dancing moths print walls
she heard voice afar
from her beloved
through space distance-less
close and dear.. in heartbeats
soundless breathe imprint her chest
Togetherness welled within division
division embroidered togetherness
in the unseen forces merging
all kindest intent yet hardest rules
mindful mindlessness burns a compass
to heart's conquest in sleepless nights
her eyes drape answers in question marks
her body turns stillness to timeless temple
wadding bell chased dreams back to old Cairo
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Aug.2011
Monday, May 09, 2011
Crusaders of Love
Her will sets her to be free
running through those corridors
opening, walking though doors
lead to more corridors, more doors
the key clinched to her palm
her heat streams a force forward
searching for one transition
uniquely made to her entry
deliriously lost
eludes in distraught
shadows appear
hell dogs hustle
the mistress stalks
Her hair float
smiles frozen
rigid frailty masked in icy steel
a haunt of her lifetime sorrow
her soul is a clouding burnt corpse
spellbound in fate of melancholy
softly glazed sink to dim lit hollow
subservient past hosts her motion
while she plays villain in her chase
with orders to unknown corridors
they are both in captivation
herself may not yet known
each step unfold as she follows
the sense, the desire awaken
of freedom to infinity untold
her escapee is now her hope
With the key in her hand
suddenly the path rise within her
while gaze into her pursuer's eyes
swamps of darkness drawn by clarity
mistress of mortality is no longer in discord
a soul transmission reflecting united division
clamps their opposition to intricate a pathway
echo of their silence emoted new waves
awash them both in truth to sober shore
new land with new possibilities
two new crusaders love brought
running through those corridors
opening, walking though doors
lead to more corridors, more doors
the key clinched to her palm
her heat streams a force forward
searching for one transition
uniquely made to her entry
deliriously lost
eludes in distraught
shadows appear
hell dogs hustle
the mistress stalks
Her hair float
smiles frozen
rigid frailty masked in icy steel
a haunt of her lifetime sorrow
her soul is a clouding burnt corpse
spellbound in fate of melancholy
softly glazed sink to dim lit hollow
subservient past hosts her motion
while she plays villain in her chase
with orders to unknown corridors
they are both in captivation
herself may not yet known
each step unfold as she follows
the sense, the desire awaken
of freedom to infinity untold
her escapee is now her hope
With the key in her hand
suddenly the path rise within her
while gaze into her pursuer's eyes
swamps of darkness drawn by clarity
mistress of mortality is no longer in discord
a soul transmission reflecting united division
clamps their opposition to intricate a pathway
echo of their silence emoted new waves
awash them both in truth to sober shore
new land with new possibilities
two new crusaders love brought
Friday, March 18, 2011
Warfare
Drumming of ethereal falls
the castle mirage is sinking fast
by sand and storm called
my King is captured
obscured, concealed
from my minds eye
an ambidextrous mire
one slowly caves in
deceptive collusion
with ego and mind
the more the struggle
deeper the inextricable
You give him your soul
while he entrap what enthralls
cultivate what penetrate your fears
in kingdom where power of souls cannot hold
there can be no fear in given spear
but in hands that daggers terror& despair
and in it's savage feral we became lost
to him and his victorious vaunt
He had you at his will
in your own battle
he draws you in
right between
the fine line of
good and evil
God and ego
You thought your were sure
before you set out to war
where and when blood drips
stained this sobbing heart so pure
in black, in corrupted forms
he installed his power
claim you to his army
even you were sure
And this is the war
time to draw my sword
my King was not for taking
not for his benevolent exchange
toyed in his daily noxious inhale
of illiberal fragile weak willed souls
For I, have wedded to this soul
in mine and his will
this united force
must journey onwards
in whole intact enforcement
not in wrenched decadent hope
which sleeps in our treacherous forms
and never see the dawn
Ohh yes, this is a war
the only weapon you will need
to defeat the undefeated
is in your own Satori
in contemplation of victory
it is Love
My king.. my true beloved
composed in majestic will
in this love I am yours
never part never abjure
for my journey to you
as was, is, always
a destiny
of unity
![]() |
portaly |
Tuesday, March 08, 2011
Void
Often things we can't see worth the world
often what we can't express means mountains
there are too much to say and too little space here
perhaps nothing in depth makes much difference
the void of collective has drawn a line between
yet the boats are still sailing on sea
under moon lit glints mystery
often what we can't express means mountains
there are too much to say and too little space here
perhaps nothing in depth makes much difference
the void of collective has drawn a line between
yet the boats are still sailing on sea
under moon lit glints mystery
Labels:
lyricdreamer,
lyricmath,
poetry,
Void
Love eternal
The angel's song
melody is so familiar
from far away realms
calling for lost course
He is her only true light in dark nights
of dreamer's walk
even sleep eludes
her love's call remains sure
with a heart pure and strong
fear no tropes of mortal lord
her walk is shield by his beaming sword
howling air of angry force
pinning her to fall
to surrender her will in dying from
But walk on she will
the beat of her love's heart is the thunder and storm
determined to reach their destined shore
be one in bliss of love eternal
Death, is no more.
melody is so familiar
from far away realms
calling for lost course
He is her only true light in dark nights
of dreamer's walk
even sleep eludes
her love's call remains sure
with a heart pure and strong
fear no tropes of mortal lord
her walk is shield by his beaming sword
howling air of angry force
pinning her to fall
to surrender her will in dying from
But walk on she will
the beat of her love's heart is the thunder and storm
determined to reach their destined shore
be one in bliss of love eternal
Death, is no more.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)