Sunday, February 22, 2009

Dreams Falling Apart

The night was bloomed with an ethereal kiss
Deep down inside the darkness in my head
A jolt of pleasure gnawed through my body
Felt familiar yet so distant after the long pause
After my eyes waved at you, not knowing it would be our last
Before the oceans set the distance without or will..

The mind was delighted everytime it picked you out from the archives
The sweet escapade, a moment alone with your enchanting smile
And when it was about to make airplanes out of them
You came crashing down from the heavens I always begged for
Unintentionally plagued my system from the core
I fell for the bait, the relish was spread..

I couldn't see from this side of the sea that my dream was an utter stupidity
A shameful commision of vacant feelings enhanced
A useless hope arisen from the ashes of what wasn't mine..
In my blindness, the veins were torn from me for someone else
Yet why did I care, it was a scratch of a lovely past
An exchange of giggles hidden in the lines of the sovereign
Peace of mind now budgeted to the self esteem..

The bloom of the night gloomed the light away
The shine was vicarious, my amputated feelings I cannot call mine
In your smile I shall live, without your zeal, and our hospitality
Like a parasite I shall feed on this still life,,

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Tears From An Eternal Sun

Cosmic prolapse has suffocated the mind flow charts
The reason was lost amongst the dusty, unread books on the shelf
Ideas were the eminent proof of the abysmal ignorance
We lost the theads of everything that belonged to us
We lost the breadcrumbs that the birds didn't even bother to eat
Broke the compass, hoping that we had superpowers to find the way
But only way we found was to our end..

Now it feels like falling into an endless abyss
A medley unearthed from the shrines of madness
An outburst that no power can stop
An inert collapse that succumbed the curiosity..
Our will to live shattered, our will to live bound
Now swinging on the other end of life..

We never thought this could happen, we weren't ready
Nerve subsystems jammed into an utter silence
Postmortem clearance of the brain residues from a past experience
I am not the captain of this ship!
I am not trained to sail into the sunny horizons
I used to dive my plane into the clapping thunders
Now I can't take my head out, fearing I will be struck anytime
Ashamed of the warmth that the sun unveiled..

This idiosyncracy has to let go of me
This suffocation will never find a meaning for its existence..