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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Some feelings

So sombre are the rushing moments So dark is the yonder horizon Nothing swears by God's voice The heart is throbbing in uncertainty Never knowing the end of this catastrophe Everywhere it is shineless night A burning pyre extinguishing near by Watching eyes saying nothing in haste No voyage in... Sign in to see full entry.

Love is What Love Is Not

Love is What love is not Just nothing But the way the winged fire Burning the praire of bonfire By the way becoming Whitely in oneness Of willing souls. Love is not what love is Love is like what love should be Like willing souls dying for What love should be as love is In cries of whisper like a... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Face Of Life

I will draw a face of life Give me a shade of your blood to paint it in gray The whole life is a rattling of bones and skulls I will walk by its shadow in veil of your wandering self. Take my life for a deathlessly deep uncertain time I will cover myself in guise of a face of life When the time will... Sign in to see full entry.

Your Solace

Bury me under your arm Bury me under your tears I will breath for a while I will kiss your grave. When I feel for something I come to you again and again You give me all solace as you love me. Sign in to see full entry.

I Look For Home

O earth, look for me Look for me I had no resting place Long since I had left home And I had stood by the wings, stood by the threshold It is long since I had not gone by the wind It is long since I had forgotten To hold my heart up upon the only sky Long since I had been born I had been wide awake... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 19, 2009

What A Sky!

What a sky! What a sky! Dead faces come alive through the gazing window In psychedelic infiniteness of repeating colours Little fingers run for freedom What a long way to go from nowhere Elsewhere like million hours away from the whirlwinds Of baby's lullaby as it grows older in darkness Captive... Sign in to see full entry.

All Too Alone

Leave me alone, let me live alone I am farther from death, farther from life I am not too alone to live alone I am too alone to die in death alone Farther from the valley of life and death I am too alone to live alone in death. Leave me alone to live Nearer to life and nearer to death Yet I am all... Sign in to see full entry.

This and That

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This and That

So…this is this And that is that of always something And there is nothing like rapid fire From a soldier’s booming gun In fatigue images of this and that And there is nothing like this Lengthening in plural ages To that semblance of nothing Resembling nothing whatsoever. So, like cold freezing ice... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Spangles of Silence

Spangles of silence shouting in the rain A walking shadow hiding in spectre of a feared face The rear window in the beguiling sorm is widely shut for ever All seem to be appealing blue in mysic disguise. The wreath of melancholy blooming and blushing as ever Appearing in a heavenly blasphemy to... Sign in to see full entry.

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