poems run through my head
it's 3 am at night and
I am still awake !
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poems run through my head
it's 3 am at night and
I am still awake !
I am still awake
the plight of the world won't let
my eyes close slowly.
My eyes close slowly
My dark mind erupts with light
All things, fantasy
All things, fantasy;
the entire universe, dream;
we are mere shadows!
we are mere shadows-
the real thing encased inside
these tattered,worn shrouds.
these tattered,worn shrouds
were once the pride of beauty
now fallen to dust
now fallen to dust
this arrogance you would not
see in me again
see in me again
rediscover the same love
when we had first met
When we had first met
the stars were in my blue eyes
my feet left the ground
my feet left the ground
and our love swept the dark sky
celestial life!
Celestial life
Man on the moon is lonely
his tears are our rain
good one!Quote:
Originally Posted by kiz_paws
his tears are our rain,
harbingers of life and love,
yet we care the least
Yet we care the least
for these our forest creatures
please stay on the path
Thanking you, Maz, for your kind comment. :)
please stay on the path-
the path of eternal truth;
that's me in your heart
That's me in your heart
treat me very tenderly
and life will blossom
and life will blossom
love will bear its on reward
let us become one!
let us become one
body, one soul, unity
in a perfect sphere
In a perfect sphere
We dance with no gloom in hearts
World is a happy place
World is a happy place
so it seems to over fed;
hell to the hungry
Hell to hungry
Yet some manage a smile when
Over-fed complain
Over-fed complain
of not being served enough;
Ah, frailty of men!
Ah, frailty of men
Does not lie in poor places
But houses of rich
But houses of rich
are devoid of love and peace,
life stays a prisoner
Life stays a prisoner
No matter how much the birds sing
They can not free it
They can not free it
though it begs, trapped behind bars
shivering with fear
shivering with fear
of rejection I placed my
heart before my love
Heart before my love
the words before giving thought
the duck flies alone
the duck flies alone
in search of her destiny
surfing sea below
I liked that one, Maz! :thumbs_up
Surfing sea below
the pounding waves tease the boat
noisy reflections
merci !
noisy reflections
past will manifest itself
in future's image!
In future's image
the bear dances with the man
and there shall be peace
and there shall be peace;
well, that's a wishful thinking
I wish it comes true !
I wish it comes true
when snowflakes turn to fairies
magic in the air
magic in the air
spreads all around when you come
hearts stop when you leave
Hearts stop when you leave
your footsteps leave pixie dust
that lead me to you
that lead me to you
that make me get lose my way
are longings for you
Are longings for you
existing solely in mind
or is it carnal
or is it carnal
I really do not know
arn't we both humans?
Aren't we both humans
surpassing the boundaries of
what language allows
What language allows
the heart sometimes surpasses
and goes well beyond.