Ah, love...hard to control
Take mine so as not to hurt
Cut the budding feelings
Burn to ashes
Bitter taste on my mouth
Dry the tears inside
Toss it away in the sea
To sail beyond
Dark of the night
Stops the wondering
New day will start
Ah, just the memory remains…
Saturday, August 12, 2006
Wednesday, August 9, 2006
Mind's Flounderings
Hear the rythm of my mind
A train of thoughts uncut
Flickering images flashing
Going round and round.
Tiring as it seems
Thinking is to unwind
Physical exertions not enough
Rest this soul of mine.
Seaching for answers
My eyes is an enemy
A solid rock boundary
That shuts vivid imagination
What am I thinking of?
Tis not love, not life either
The matter of fact is...
The answer to my wondering spirit.
A train of thoughts uncut
Flickering images flashing
Going round and round.
Tiring as it seems
Thinking is to unwind
Physical exertions not enough
Rest this soul of mine.
Seaching for answers
My eyes is an enemy
A solid rock boundary
That shuts vivid imagination
What am I thinking of?
Tis not love, not life either
The matter of fact is...
The answer to my wondering spirit.
Sunday, August 6, 2006
Ambiguity of Life
Life is not what it seems
Just a reflection in the lake
Murky depth beckons
Churning the calm surface
Can you see?
With a splatter if rain
The mud shift sideways
Gleaning the swirling kaleidoscope
What is the color of life?
Is it black or white?
The grainy picture painted
It mocks reality.
Just a reflection in the lake
Murky depth beckons
Churning the calm surface
Can you see?
With a splatter if rain
The mud shift sideways
Gleaning the swirling kaleidoscope
What is the color of life?
Is it black or white?
The grainy picture painted
It mocks reality.
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