Wednesday, November 7
















Silhouette

To keep you away from thoughts
Some more memories
from the leaky cauldron
I dived and brought
While you gaze intently
into the blue skies far off

I wish I could tell what vision you seek

You tried as much to break the lull
As the war within
kept casting the inscrutable spell
And embedded
further, a flourish into the mortal cage

If only you could scream, when the calm rapture
became a rage
that feeling of coming of age..
The sanctity of progression
interspersed with

And yet I keep dismissing
these thoughts
I know not well enough, where they lead
for every moment of might, I fought with them
till the sacrament of confirmation become my saving grace

There is a call we all await
thats blurs each adversity divine
With a melancholy guile
there comes the smile
One we don't fake with
anonymity procures,
life surges through hopeful eyes
And yet the disarmament of affinity
turns out and out to outcast them all

Brim, bubbling grace and the hold of untold
The Peruvian influence null the two-fold
With a merriment wish to turn insane
Where did it all lead?
Who did say it'd mean the same?

I thought I'd clasp and pull you out
Your thoughts held me
and brought me to the helm again
In too deep and
far from tell
there remained little doubt
where silence fell ..

With virtues of animosity
silent velocity went bleak
As you dismissed
all that you heard
never again did it creep ..

The thrill of disaster and
delicate sound of thunder
and sound of rupture
coming from as far as within once away..
Joy of going down for the search of earth
beneath the feet
to lift the sky further up high

Bring bottled belief benevolent beau
bring bluff withering blow
I'll take it slow
follow the painted shadows
wherever they may go..

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