Purified

An aching in my heart

For your love…

In these dark days,

As I need your strong arms

Wrapped around

My fragile body,

Like a shelter

From the pain…

Letting out these

Silent tears…

That flow like a river,

Washing away

All these lies…

Off my smeared skin,

Purified by you.

Beast

The shameful beast, that withers at the gaze of summer’s delight… lost at war, with the night… can you hear his desperate cries?
Save me, rescue me… he sings, as he casts himself, in vain… a destined fate…
As he longs, for a love, to settle his own war… that brews deep inside his core…
And yet, battles the one he loves, what a doubtful mission, he possesses…
As he runs towards, the sounds of her words,
With a hunger, to eat them whole… to survive the winter’s frost, perhaps. As their rhythm, melts his lips… like a seal that which entails, the heart that beats, with a purity, he is foreign to.

An Enchantment

An enchantment

A story

A sacrifice

Two hearts,

Beating…

The same lullaby,

Decorating,

The skies beyond,

Imagination…

Beyond anything possible…

But beautifully possible,

With the depth,

Of devotion…

With the battles,

Of justice,

Of truth,

Of faith…

We fought,

For a love,

In which breathes,

In the paintings…

Hung, upon abandoned walls,

Waiting,

For the clock,

To start spinning…

Like a compass,

That roars,

That cries,

That soars…

Sacred,

Within the strings,

Of a guitar…

That sings,

A song…

We shall only know.

Distance

This distance,

Between us…

It lingers,

Like a melody,

Of passion,

Yearning,

For your embrace…

In these nights,

That keep me up…

With dreams of you,

Upon unspoken lips….

Delicate, fragile…

I walk with echoes

Of my heart,

Guiding me…

Closer and closer

Towards you,

Time after time…

I find my way back to you,

With those eyes,

Filled with fire…

A flame,

Burning,

Like a quiet riot…

Needing,

To claim.

“We each have within ourselves the ability to shape our own destinies. That much we understand. But, more important, each of us has an equal ability to shape the destiny of the universe. Ah, that you find more difficult to believe. But I tell you it is so. You do not have to be the leader of the Council. You do not have to be king or monarch or the head of a clan to have a significant impact on the world around you.
In the vastness of the ocean, is any drop of water greater than another?
No, you answer, and neither has a single drop the ability to cause a tidal wave.
But, I argue, if a single drop falls into the ocean, it creates ripples. And these ripples spread. And perhaps – who knows – these ripples may grow and swell and eventually break foaming upon the shore.
Like a drop in the vast ocean, each of us causes ripples as we move through our lives. The effects of whatever we do – insignificant as it may seem – spread out beyond us. We may never know what far-reaching impact even the simplest action might have on our fellow mortals. Thus we need to be conscious, all of the time, of our place in the ocean, of our place in the world, of our place among our fellow creatures.
For if enough of us join forces, we can swell the tide of events – for good or for evil.”

t’s okay
Cause
You’ve never
Handled
A girl
Like me, before,
So I don’t blame, you..
For not knowing
How to handle me
It takes
A man
To know
What I want
Even wgen
I don’t,
Even what I need…
No questions
Asked…
So I don’t blame,
If you can’t compare….
To a love,
I can’t
Let go…
Like a familiar
Scent
You don’t know how you remember
But you somehow, do…
Wrapped up
In the question,
If this is what
I think it is
Than you kept
Your promise
For all the wrong
Reason
And in ways….
That is a fail.
How I am
Suppose to trust you
When I roll dice,
Just to sit with ya…
And still
I sit
And listen
Waiting
For you to prove me
Wrong
And with stubbornness
We both have
You punish
With a pleasure,
I see you…
Cause you know,
I would know,
Why…
It’s beautiful
Don’t let anyone
Take that away from you,
Cause I know,
What I saw…
Nothing
Nothing.
Will change that.
Curious, were you?…
Got a smile instead.
Nice try. Xo
When you want love,
Come find me.
Other than that,
I wasted long enough
To be simply
The fool…
And no one,
No one,
Will make me
Define me,
No.
So believe lies
It’s easier
For you to connect,
Rather than
Truth…
‘Where the soldiers at? ‘
Talk is cheap.
Isn’t?…
“She don’t trust dogs
Thats why she never depends
On no one” Priceless.

‘Love is the answer to every question

I sit here, with the sun beaming through my door window, the sounds of cars echoing like a rhythm, but yet… I feel a quiet, a silence… In between… A loneliness… Perhaps.

Thoughts, wonders, questions, roaming through my mind…

Isn’t odd, if we leave something or someone behind, it becomes nothing, it becomes meaningless, it becomes lost, in memories…

I find that peacefully sad… You know why you loved, fought, choose… And yet, years of love gone, in an instant…

How fragile… How pericous… How delicate… Love truly is…

What price does love have, to abandoned it? To forget it? To move on from it, like it never happened?

Must we numb ourselves, to move forward, to forget, the scars that we endured… In order to love… Without a price… But only conquence…

What meaning does our story have, without the depth of our past. If we simply forget and move forward…

With these constant letting goes, and forgetting…? When in those moments we loved, we felt emotions…

Speak Now

Speak now,

Into the night…

That holds your silhouett,

Speak now & shed the layers…

Of your walls,

Only to be Devoured,

And savoured…

By my tongue,

Speak now & follow,

The words you spoke…

Walk along their own rhythm,

& See what colours they sequence…

Along my longing body…

I wonder, what tales,

You would engrave, upon my curves?

Dance

Give me love,

Give me pain,

I shall dance…

Within it’s pain,

I shall bloom,

In the streams…

Of that light,

That shines…

Giving me,

The teachings…Of flight,

I shall bend,

I shall fold,

Perhaps…I shall even fall,

Gently…Within the graze,

Of your hand…

Telling me,

Holding me,

At my weakest…

Rise,

Fight,

Look in that reflection,

In the mirror…

You try so hard to hide,

It is you,

And I…Who shall,

Make them see…

In the beauty,

You carry…

Like a blooming,

Of a rose,

Blossoming…

Of a hundred petals,

That are shaped…

Within the fragments,

Of love…

So rebel,

Rage….

Silently,

Quietly,

Delicately,

In the grace…

To remind you of,

Of your each turn,

Of your each surrenders,

Of your each prayer….

So dance,

Dance, In these depths…

That shelters,

You… So dance,

It is my hand…

That holds you,

Waiting,

If you need them… There to remind you,

About love…