Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, January 2


one way emotion


its easy to see 
why love is a strong emotion
easier still when it's about you
something, I can do with all my devotion

Put me behind bars
and tie me with all possible restraints,
and yet I will be freefalling,
whether in our ruins or remains

I have a few reasons to smile,
but none strong enough to stop this flow
now that you're leaving,
this blood is all but snow

wish there was more from where this came,
wish you were sure of me as I am of you ,
wish I could turn back time and ask you
to keep me from falling apart,
before you asked me not to...

but now that everything is said and done,
the few vows rendered obsolete
and veils left forlorn
standing in a quiet corner of my heart
I can perhaps tell this silence
how much I wanted to love you
and maybe you can tell me
you would have liked some of it..

In this quiet absence,
there is but little obvious pain
the insanity is such
that everyone will continue living sane

those mortal will die
and those dead will remain buried
and between the two
i will sit and ponder
of the almost breaths you gave me..

Sunday, May 20


Vendetta


Sitting cosy with closed eyes
rhyming thoughts with alibis
mixing ambitions with free will
planning to journey up the hill

A desire that reeks desperation
a moment for meek admiration
outliving the fear and consternation
the overkill of constant aggravation

The feeling of sanity in true
the hope of starting all new
the joy of feeling no pain
and rising to stake the claim

A momentary lapse of reason
almost betraying the cusp of treason
philandering with weak incisions
made deep into the being of my soul

Not knowing when to say no
or saying anything at all
among blind scores I'm heralded
and in silence it takes toll

Deposit the sum you're here to pay
or inherit the agony and the merits of the sway
run as you may these roads are hollow
no reasons really, we're just born shallow

Fill the stem of logics, do repair
the constant bouts of conscience, too are getting there
and deep in thoughts I push to keep
every quiet moment that weeps

Is growing old the same as growing cold?
I don't think it'll chill the vineyard within
the fruits of my agony would best know
when equated with the years that show

In this part of the country it doesn't often snow
no deserted streets or places you wouldn't know
yet stranger tides rule this town
and cover you with shades black or brown

Changes are here and changes will flow
of the things I keep, I'll make sure I don't let go
and in vain, some with reasons will know
all that I keep is all that I know

When it comes to the core
we're all strangers, unaware, far away from pure
the sun perhaps runs too deep
and yet there ain't no sunshine you can keep

So think not, time will not pay
the heart is in its place and mind is in its race
and with no destination, we're destined to obey
ask no more just walk the day...

Saturday, April 28



Inseparable

There are one dreams too many
as I close my eyes
your breath still heavy on my skin
as I turn off the lights

You absence, my sordid fear
the darkness, too much to take
the missing link in my being
is your want for which my heart aches

The haunting melodies
of your symphonies
that strain my ears,
you are close deep within, treasured,
but lingering away
from my eyes

I long for answers
as I prepare for abandon
there are none, however, that I will take
even as reasons weaken might
I will ask only that
which I can’t forsake

The road you and I are on
blends at the seams
yet the journey is long
and the burden
seemingly more than I can take

Bit by bit it’s grazing me to the bone
I know its progress
but the forthcoming distance
is a pain I've not known

I admit it’s an apt yearning
progression fueling the long-withheld desire
the insatiable want versus
the logical need

And yet there are casualties
Oh, the hearts on fire
the killing wait, an abject test
of wanting someone even more

Did I tell you you’re all my reasons
and alibis?
Within you my being resides
Within you is my resting place

If only you could be the reliever
of all my desires…

Tuesday, February 21



Misfit

I take the hint
that I don't belong,
in your ranks
and in your songs

you take your might
with your victory sips
far oblivious to the
hurts and whips
of this discolored world

a missing piece
not missing after all
I rise to friends
and to ignominy I fall

you call me gray
seeing me fall in the fray
but not stopping to weep
I take my tears
and let them run deep

Cold, my off-color melodies,
these meaningless songs
that I sing,
those that were never music
for any scores


for you open my eyes to the truth
an insipid believer, forlorn
turning all the melodies into
a joyous swansong

I'm carried in humility
I'm remembered in haste
I've survived millions
but now I wither away in waste

The blue and green of your eyes
blends with my red
and the world sighs

Intrigued they look,
outwards they go,
longing for questions
the answers not for them to know

In silence I do repent
a born misfit among those embracing trends
smiling gallantly,
riding the chariot of change

hoping to clutch the sands of time
tiding away the beliefs
long held asinine

Memories, you no longer hold
any meanings, withheld or foretold


Quietly the delusions flow
far withdrawn from reality
that you and I live in to know


Up and away the musings go
what am I left with, do you know?